Izzy blinked once and snapped the book shut. "That sounds a bit ominous?" she said cautiously.Daniel looked at her quickly as he sat down facing her. ...She really was turning into a cheeky young woman. He thought with a touch of fondness, of the timid little girl perched on the edge of his sofa; trying her best to be invisible...She grinned at him displaying that dimple, and he buried that other Izzy as a thing who would never come again.He sighed regretfully, but found that deep down – if he was. "My Stepmother said, "Yes and no, I mean the Lancaster family did have tolocate a church that would perform a gay wedding, it is a gay wedding inthe perception of the churches and to the general public as well."I gritted my teeth in anger, "This is NOT a gay wedding, I'm Natalie,I'm always in makeup and lipstick and I exclusively wear women'sclothes. And since I look like a pretty girl there's nothing gay aboutme marrying a wealthy, handsome man."My Stepmother reached over and patted me on the. S.I.S. serum, I'd turn herover to `Ivan' and let her morph (right in front of his eyes) into a physicalduplicate of myself. They say, "seeing is believing" . . . so what betterway to illustrate the capabilities of G.E.N.E.S.I.S. than with an actualdemonstration!As for me . . . I would turn myself into Dr. Westbrook . . . giving myselffull access to the entire project's database. In her body, I'd be able tooperate completely without suspicion; taking my time to secretly plantmultiple computer. Now he faced a true dilemma in deciding which girl to fuck first. He told them to move off the futon and then he laid down on it. He placed his shirt over his eyes and told them to decide who would sit on his cock and who would sit on his face but also assured them that they would both get their fair turns. After some intense whispering, he felt one of the girls begin to slide down on his cock and then he felt a set of legs on both sides of his head. The aromatic wafting grew closer until a.