Amazingly, he took out a small box, and got down on one knee near the foot of the bed. I thought ‘I must be dreaming.’ The whole moment was both c...mpletely unexpected, and somehow totally fitting. I didn’t know how to react, my mind was racing. Opening the box and holding it up toward me, he spoke again. ‘Will you marry me?’ For once, there were no jokes in mind, no witty bits of repartee to lighten the mood. In fact, it seemed that there were no words in me at all. The silence began to stretch. I estimated that, within half an hour, the temperature in the room had risen to a friendlier 65 degrees Fahrenheit. Betsy had removed my sleeping corset, and turned up the water heater in my bathroom before leaving. I discovered that the water heater was a brand new, although ancient to me, water heating system with the tank that was mounted on the wall, being heated by the same gas lines that supplied the lamps. I thought to myself, 'Thank God that we have indoors plumbing and hot water'.. He felt very uncomfortable- more then he recalled thenight before with regards to his chest, he looked down, then at hishands- "what happened to-?" he gestured to his chest."Ahh- yes, that- you do not recall what happened?"Allura moved to Casey and spoke those same word to her. Casey seemed lostfor just a second then he sat up.Tray looked at his former body- he looked smaller, older, less....handsome."The last spell- it.... it switched your powers," she said."What-?" they both asked."Whow-". A sweet taste, perhaps a little like apples? It was irresistible. Little by little she started to take him into her mouth, struggling to accommodate his thickness, but working on and off his now gleaming head until she was taking the full circumference between her lips. She saw his colour up close, and she liked what she saw. He watched his black dick starting to probe her pink lips. A pre-cursor of more to come? But time was on his side and he contented himself to wait.