" Yes, just simple travelers who have the ability to wield wood magic," the elf maiden smiled. "And have warriors from a bygone age as protectors. Are... you an elf-blood?" Well, there is that," Aaron smiled in return. "No, I am not. I am called Aaron, this is Tanith, and over there tending your comrades are Dana and Kalliste. The guardsmen are personal bodyguards and protect us all." My name is Aine ("awn + ye")," she replied in introduction. "How are my escorts?" Dana?" Aaron looked up and. "You turned yourself into me!" he said in an unfamiliar voice." "And you turned yourself into me. How talented." the Colin person said laughing. Colin looked at himself in surprise. He was wearing a 1983 Los Angles Rams cheerleader uniform over melon shaped breasts and thighs like the Ohio Valley. "I'm you." she gasped. "Actually it's simpler than that." said Aura-in-Colin, "I just switched our brains around. Now lets fuck." Before she could protest Colin-in-Aura found. Gina smiled again. “Of course,” she replied. “Cool. I’ll see you in an hour.” Gina was still smiling when she ended the call. The buzzer rang, making Gina jump a little. She walked to the intercom. “Hello?” she said, pressing the talk button. “Hey, it’s me,” Rick’s voice called through the tiny speaker. Gina hit the door release and walked to open the inside door to her apartment. She was starting to feel nervous excitement at the thought of seeing Rick again. Rick walked through the. “That is a story I’ll share later,” she says slyly. “Right now, I think I have lost my appetite for food.”“What are you hungry for then?” he asks, liking the verbal foreplay.“You know what I’m hungry for,” Sola says. “But if you’re not...” she starts to turn from him when Justin grabs her by the hips and lifts, setting the alien on the counter. Justin parts her legs with his, making room for him down between her thighs. Once down there, he slowly runs his tongue across the inner part of her.