"All very interesting, boss," Mark said. "And not that I'm not impressedwith your scientific wizardry, I am, but is there any way to put mybrain back ...n a human body again?" No, I'm afraid the process is irreversible."Mark sighed, and fought back a desire to wrap her arms around her bossand seek a way to have him penetrate her as quickly as possible. "O-K,then. How about converting this body to a male form?" That I might be able to do, but it's going to take some time...we'reprobably talking. Then the slow motion of you pulling it out, spittle looping from my head to your mouth. Slowly you pulled away and slid your body up against mine. Your naked flesh first cool but soon warming against mine. Our lips pushing against each other and my hands twisting in your hair, pulling your hard against me. The silky feel of your naked flesh and your hard nipples pressing against my chest. Then the sensation of your lips opening, my tongue gliding into the warm tavern, fighting in excitement. But suddenly she exclaimed, “No, wait a minute.” and pulled me up to her, and continued, “The girls taught me something.” and turned me onto my back. She then spun end for end and laid on me, presenting her pussy to me again, and devoured my dick in her warm, moist mouth. I was surprised ,but not paralyzed, as I attacked her pussy with all I had, which must have been enough, for in a few minutes, she drenched my mustache with some very tasty juices as she climaxed. I was trying very hard not to. ‘I love you Shane,’ she whispered as he carried her into the bedroom. -Two weeks later- ‘Damn it Dimitri, do you have to follow me around like a puppy?’ Ayla asked, not bothering to hide the irritation in her voice. ‘Your grandparents want us to be friends. What is the problem?’ Dimitri countered. ‘I have a boyfriend Dimitri, that’s what,’ Ayla answered, crossing her arms over her chest. ‘He’s an American. He has no idea how to handle Russian women,’ Dimitri said. ‘I’m an American woman, not a.