I ran my right hand down over my flat stomach and onto the material between my legs; I tried to keep my legs as close together as I could. I was tryin... to make it seem as if I was reluctant to do as she wished. My hand was now clamped over my dampening mound."Rub it." Danni hissed.I started to rub, feeling my juices starting to run down my slit, as I rubbed my pussy lips started to open and I was pushing the material into my slit, my juices coating the material, causing a damp patch to appear,. Her brow knitted with desire as she started to gyrate her hips almost imperceptibly.No words were exchanged between us. None was needed. Our urgent need said it all.Not being able to hold out any longer, I pulled the hem of her nightgown up to her waist exposing her nicely trimmed black bush, beautifully dappled with light specks of grey. I felt like burying my face in it then, but I resisted, as I had a more urgent cock need. The hair munching could wait for later or the next day.I quickly. “Don’t worry, I will be joining you soon. My organisation doesn’t tolerate fuck ups, and I fucked up royally injecting millions of dollars of research into your fucking body.”As he made his way to the door on the opposite side of the room, he heard a choked gasp behind him. He turned and his eyes went wide.“ Impossible.”It was black. An infinite abyss of nothingness. And then it was as if someone dropped a weight onto my chest. I coughed and sputtered. And as my vision came back, I felt my body. He had Cheryl slip intoa blouse and a just- above -the -knee skirt Shoes, without stockings, asthe weather was still warm outside. He showed Cheryl how to apply hismakeup. Eyeliner and eye shadow was out because the look that was desiredwas virginal, not vampy. Short nail extensions were installed on hishands and painted in a delicate pink. Cheryl removed all his personalbelongings from his male pants and placed them in the purse that Paul hadfor him."Remember," Paul said. A girl doesn't.
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