The black curtain had been pulled around to the front unveiling the mirror, allowing Kristen to see the full extent of her predicament. She was bare n...aked stretched out on the leather couch with her ass raised up over the arm. The flaps had been strapped round her body like a corset. there were a pair of metal rods threaded through eyelets screwed into the stage, and attached to the rods were leather cuffs, and firmly strapped into the cuffs were her wrists and ankles."What the fuck is going on. He pulls them off at the same time removing her heels and pulls her thighs apart.I sit in the corner of the room watching the action unfold, saying nothing.Placing his knee between hers he glances at her tight pussy reaching forward rubs two fingers over her slit. “Lovely!” He says. “Young and fresh and perfect!”He pulls her forward on the seat until her bum is on the edge. Standing up he lowers his jeans and boxers revealing his already rock hard cock. It’s smaller than mine but still rock. “We’re going for a walk; I need some fresh air,” she said, tossing her soft raven hair.They walked two blocks from their hotel to a shaded wooded area that had an ice cream stand with a wooden bench in front of it. As they neared the door, they read a sign on the door: “Closed: equipment failure – be back Monday.”“What now?” he asked, not expecting any particular answer.“Drop your pants and boxers and sit on the bench,” she said, looking around.There was nobody in the area since dark clouds. Within half an hour it was over, the final tremors as their innards settled into new configurations, as blood groups switched and DNA finished rewriting itself, slowed and stopped."Oh, wow!" breathed Laurie. "That was one hell of a ride." This is impossible." said John, as he stood in front of a mirror that gave a lie to that statement, examining his now female body in disbelief."It has to be the medallion," said Laurie, holding it to the light and examining it from all angles, "that tingle we.