We've been playing pretty seriously, but we've both known there was a time limit. Now I know you can handle that kind of intensity for a long time. Do...you want it? Do you want to continue permanently as my slave? This deep?" "Yes, Mistress! Anything! I am yours!" I swear she started breathing harder and sweating a little. "I want this to be real. I want you to get a tattoo saying you're my slave. And I want to get married, and I want you to take my name instead of the other way around. And I. ‘To a wonderful love life for all of us.’ Chad and Sara seemed to blush. ‘Chad, did I ever tell you that I am a hypnotist?’ ‘No, you didn’t. What can you do?’ ‘Make Lisa fuck like a bunny.’ Now it was Lisa’s turn to blush. ‘Oh, come on Tim, don’t be crude. What can you really do?’ ‘No, really. I make sex incredibly enjoyable and intense. Would you like a demonstration?’ ‘How would you do that?’ ‘I will make Lisa have a flaming orgasm right in front of you and Sara.’ ‘Aw come on Tim, you’re. She sure smelled good, he thought. When she leaned in to place the plate in front of him, he noticed that she wasn’t near as big up top as Helga Ehrlichmann had been. Cal’s face turned as red as a beet at that thought.Tom and Cal looked at their plates loaded with mashed potatoes and gravy, fried corn, beans, and two pork chops, and a big piece of hot cornbread. The two girls stood looking at the two tall strangers sitting there and all four faces turned red as they looked at each other, not. It can't be!)I quickly got out of my chair and again rushed to the mirror. The brunette woman was back, curves and all. (It didn't make sense; I thought because the virus never fully carried out it's programming, I would automatically return back to my male body.)I had been in shock and amazement too much that at this point, I was sort of content at my new body. I turned around and looked at every shape and every curve. I must admit, I was a babe! I smiled and primped in the mirror, and posed.