Thanks. You want me to play any special song for you?" I shook my head no to her question. I wasn't much into music. Mostly, I had been sitting in my ...booth, drinking bourbon and seven, wondering how much longer I was going to be stuck here before my car was repaired. I hoped it would be soon, so I could get back out on the road.I was making a fair living at the time, traveling across the country selling those moving neon lighted advertising display signs. They weren't too expensive to buy, and. "You have a visitor, Mel," he advised her with a wry smile.Melanie was slow on the uptake. "Huh?" Your grandmother Jeanne. She arrived around three, demanded entrance and brooked no resistance from poor Mrs. Ling. She wants to talk to you."Melanie's eyes became hard. "A little late, don't you think? After Papa's death, she just cut me off and now she wants to talk?" Speak to her, Mel. Things may have been different." Different? She called M ... Lana and had her tell me that I couldn't visit her. Yes, this was going to be greatly entertaining.***The Old Mother had learned from experience that when it came to such transformations the physical alterations were usually the easiest to accomplish. So she started with that on the first day. She whipped up a special batch of hot wax and spent the morning removing all of Johanna's body hair. The old lady paid no mind to Johanna's yelps of pain, and the task was soon completed. As she smoothed lotion into Johanna's newly denuded skin, she said,. .yes..yes..please fuck my ass... He whooped with triumph saying "louder slut louder" until she yelled out " YES..YES...I WANT YOU TO SHOVE YOUR HUGE COCK UP MY ASS!" He made me lie on the bed so Mel could drain the contents of her cunt into my mouth. He changed the guy lying on the bed again, who was all fucked out anyway, and made Mel mount a new guy standing over him on the edge of the bed. He made me kneel down and lick her ass to getting it moist for him with all the juices I'd licked from.