We were connected now in a wonderful, wonderful way. Her breath warm on my skin, sent shivers through my body; even more so now as I felt her thigh mo...e harder between my legs, the hot wetness of me lubricating every move! Was this really happening? A hand moved to my breast, fingers teasingly pinching my nipple. Stella rose up and kissed me again, and again. What I thought would be a retiring to sleep was now a rising tide of renewed passion... In a moment her mouth was greedily sucking on my. As we started to read the spell, the magic potion bubbled in the crucible. Then came the last step - the mixing of our blood! When the blood hit the potion, we would swap bodies. It fell with agonizing slowness toward the simmering liquid.Suddenly, the world went blank for a long moment. Then I found myself standing in HIGH HEELS! I gasped in a feminine voice and looked down at myself. Large, red covered breasts. YES, BREASTS - I had breasts. There was also long black hair spilling around those. Two more aisles later, he sat down at the computer terminal which he had started near the door. The system automatically started a program for recording the inventory, into which he began translating the notes he had taken.Noting that he had at least a forty-six week supply of everything on record, he added an additional week. He then sent a query which asked the database to output a shopping list to get his supply up to the forty-seven week mark.Pressing the print button, he reached up to. He was like a real-life Dirty Harry from the Clint Eastwood movies. Bumfelt was an enigma. A man of both conviction and confliction. He was handsome. Rugged. Hot. Darling slipped a hand over her vulva and gently parted her outer lips. Spreading them open with her manicured fingers. She caressed and rubbed at herself. She made herself wet. It didn't take her long. It never did. When she needed to sleep and rest, Darling would often turn to masturbation. She knew how to please.