The more she thought about it the more damp her panties felt. Not like she couldn’t notice let alone not think about sex it was in control at this m...oment. She nearly forgot she was still following the lady to her ‘collector’, whomever that might be. Steph just wished it was a man and if it were she was going to give them one hell of a show for paying $176,000 for her services. Kind of amazes her that someone would pay that much just to get her but with what she has seen in town it shouldn’t. “I’m fine, but that ruined my buzz pretty quick… I do have other boo-boos you could kiss better though,” I smile warmly and wink at you. “By all means, tell me where I can be of assistance. Preventive medicine, you know,” you wink back, going along with my game. I reply, “My neck, where it meets my collarbone hurts now… and my earlobes always ache. Those have always been boo-boos, I’m afraid.” Without uttering anything in reply, you lightly brush my hair away from my neck; slightly moving my. As he watched inhorror his slit grew and the foreskin folded over into a vagina. NextMike's waist contracted as his lower figure took on the proportions ofthe classic womanly hourglass. Next his nipples enlarged in diameterand the tips erected and widened.Mike cupped his breast and arched his back as they began to pulse andswell, filling his hands until they could no longer contain theirfullness. They stopped growing when they reached about an E cup. Mikecradled his new womanly assets with. "And I don't really give a shit what it is if it will stop him trying to stick his dick in me ten times a day. It's fucking unbelievable. Just because he's bored. Just because he can't think of anything to do. Why can't he get addicted to some childish computer game or something. Go and kill people or rescue dragons and shit."I drag in air."I got that wanky Obama book for Christmas. Took me forever to finish that. You know why? Okay, so it was dull but every time I picked it up, every time I.