.You open your eyes to watch as you move the fingertips that have been slowly circling your engorged clitoris to just between your blushed labia. The ...armth is strong, the scent heady, the desire overwhelming. Your thoughts turn to the last time you had company there, his heavy, twitching cock nestled between those thick, wet lips, promising to stretch them open and fill you up...You remember that feeling of completion as you delve your fingers inside you, curling them to the angle his. "Miss Frost, did you put your son on track twenty-eight?" Yes, I think so," she countered coldly as if the man was insulting her intelligence."Do you have your evacuee papers with you?" Yes, right here," she reached into her purse and pulled them out for the surly man."You put him on the train on track twenty-six," he pointed it out to her."What do you mean?" Captain Mills asked crossly."I just have a hunch that Miss Frost put him on the wrong train, sir," the man said as politely as he could.. "If only wecould go back to those days." Well, my body is lost, but we could wait with this until you are inyour body again."Ann froze. Just for a moment, but Fitz noticed. "I am not ready yet. Tobe Kellie again. It sounds stupid, but I learned to hate my old body.Seeing what the fashion witch did with it. I can't get past it. Atleast, for now."Fitz nodded. "Maybe it is only fitting that we both aren't in ouroriginal bodies anymore." Fitz?" Yes?" Stop philosophizing and kiss me," Ann. She winched a little when she felt the sharp tip, but didn't protest. With steady pressure I pushed the needle through her nipple. She opened her mouth wide to scream but I took the opportunity of an open throat to push my cock all the way in until my balls were against her nose. The pain in her nipple overrode any gag reflex, I doubt if she even knew what was happening. Her muscle reflexes in her legs lifted her hips straight up however. Gradually she came back from her pain-induced.