.." I breathed out, involuntarily closing my eyes tightly. "Let me be with you..."And I felt her mouth on me. Not in the flashes of a dream, or in the... reflected touches of another, but her mouth, warm against my lips. My eyes flew open, and I was shocked to find she was with me. There was real weight on the bed, and her face was hovering over mine. Red hair spilled down like a veil, brushing against my cheeks as she delved down to once again press her lips against mine."Lesley..." I gasped, and. I find a sweatshirt to put on over my naked chest. My crotch is still aching for satisfaction. I look down and see that all my shoes have been turned into 'fuck me' pumps and sandals. "I guess I am going to have to paint my toenails" I thought as the aching intensified. Just as I thought that, I felt my torso shrink and my muscular thighs stretch the pants legs as their composition changed to make them much shapelier. " I.. have to stop... thinking...about.... Woman....things......I. Heat, oh the fucking heat, filling soothing, infuriating heat, drawing the fucks and carnal grunts from in me. Each throb brought a cool release from the friction but that heat it soon returned. Three times harder, four times, her pleasure flowed in me, again and again. She tensed rigid against my body one last time, thrust, froze, then collapsed in exhausted short breaths on my chest.We laid there and struggled with the need for more air. I rolled my ass slowly teasing out half of her. New carriage is 245, floor 26 ... New carriage is 98, floor 19 ... New carriage is 536, floor 34 ... Carriage 347, floor 29...” Every six seconds, Aggie was calling out a new report. “Carriage 600, floor 35...”Seventy minutes later.Time: Thursday, May 14, 2019 2:31 PMAggie was counting off the few remaining jumps on her unbroken ring. “Carriage 407, floor 31.” The last hour had been very discouraging. “Carriage 507, floor 33.” No trace of the missing members of Party #4 had been found..