I saw it myself." "True. Moving sucks." Lara came in and sat on the floor. "At least you have a place to put your stuff. You're moving in with Trout. ... feel like I'm doing half a move. I get to sort and pack but I don't have an end point." Ryan riffled through some papers and dropped them in a trash can. "I talked to Annette the other day, she said she might know somebody. She'll text you." "Thanks. I haven't had time to do much looking around." "Any more news on Evan?" Ryan sat on the edge of. She tasted so good. My cock was throbbing so badly but I had to control myself. I wanted her to experience the feeling of having an orgasm with a tongue inside her pussy. She also put her hands on the back of my head and forced my head deeper between her legs. I stopped licking her for a moment and looked up to see one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. She was looking down at me between her tits with this face that looked like she was getting close to cumming.Her leg started to. "Asking his wife just what the hell she meant by that, Johns notices hisvoice has shifted up several octaves into a distinctively feminine tone.The shock is short lived as he notices the fabric of his t-shirt slidingup his stomach. John looks down to see that while his shirt is notshrinking but his chest is expanding and taking his shirt out with him.Looking down he notes that his belly button is exposed as if his shirtwas just a mini shirt.Looking back at his wife for and waiting for an answer. Was it because he was worried it wouldn't ever happen? Or was it because it would? He made sure he would play with the kids, talk to them, and eat dinner with them every night. He even sat across the dinner table from her. Still he never had to talk to Dana. He could see the pepper mill in front of her. He could see it as he talked to Timmy about pre-school. It was the Holy Grail. And he would turn to Judy and say, "Judy, could you pass the pepper and the salt."Dana was now Mommy. That was her.