She was tall, about 5’10 had long jet black hair, beautiful brown eyes and tanned olive skin. She was always dressed neatly in designer clothing an... carried herself very well. Recently I had heard in the rumor mill that she had not dated a single boy from the school all of the last year but instead was maybe dating some college guy from an Ivy League university. When Scott introduced me to her, I tried my best to look her in the eyes and she never once took her eyes off of mine. Her. It was too late to go to bed so her mom made a wonderful breakfast and with an appetite undulled by drugs Drew dug in - the pancakes were wonderful!The apparent Drew had a few more glasses of Champagne before having a massage and falling to sleep. Her new body felt really sensuous under the expert fingers.Jim woke up the next day deciding to play around a little with the magic medallion. On the cats he changed last night he carefully and without touching the medallion itself changed them back. " "But, Susan makes you feel that way, doesn't she?" "Yes." "But, with me it's different?" "Yes...I, uh..." "Tell me, Heather." "I want you to...kiss me. I never felt that way about a man before." "I bet you want me to do more than kiss you, don't you?" I looked at him, and began to snake my arms up through his, till I couldlock my fingers behind his neck. "Well?", he continued. "Yes, Sam, I do want that." I pushed myself against his cock. It washarder than it was. ” Grayson turned his attention to her breasts and pinched her nipples. He placed his hand next to her mouth and she kissed it twice. “Last one slut.” He took the cane and slapped it across her left nipple. They were still sore from the nipples clamps only an hour before. She jerked her body forward. Her breast bounced forward as if asking for more. “SHIT!! Five. Thank you Sir. This cunt is sorry Sir.” “I’m going to let you rest for a few minutes before I punish you for cumming without.