——————————- Do you accept the responsibilities and duties being bestowed upon you? I do. Do you vow to perform these duties to the... quality expected of you by your archangel superior, your mortal masters, and the Lord thy God? I do. And do you accept that, should you fail to perform these duties, you shall be stripped of your rank, and your wings, and reduced to the lowest form of angel? I do. Then I hereby proclaim you to be of the rank Bliss Supervisor. Go and do the Lords work. His will be. All at once the room he was in sort of jumped out at him. In place of the monitor there was a journal with a pencil lying next to it. In place of his hand carved oak desk there was a sturdy table. He was sitting on a straight back wooden chair instead of the ergonomic spring loaded office chair that he normally used. The room itself was smaller than his office and instead of the big picture window facing his desk there was a small normal size one with wavy glass panes. Tyler stood and noticed. ." she said, pulling on their cocks, rubbing them in her face as she spoke. "Sometimes I make a whole bunch of them stay after class. I like to get down on my knees and blow them...all of them... sucking all their cocks one after the other... And sometimes I make them eat my pussy..." "Hey... if she likes havin' her pussy licked by young boys so much, why don't we let junior do it?" one of the brothers said, grinning at fifteen-year-old Mark. "Yeah, let's make him eat it!" Suggested another.. The knobs on the medicine cabinet were normally eye level with him, and they almost still were. But he was looking down just a little bit. Jerry looked at his very long legs, realizing that he was a littletaller than normal. Instead of his normal 5 foot 8, he guessed himselfto be maybe 5 foot 10. "Wow" Jerry gasped, turning and leaving thebathroom. Slowly walking around his small apartment, Jerry tried getting used to his new balance, slightly surprised at how light he felt. And in spite.