"It was a private park - a magical park. For women only. When I went in, it changed me."Betty sat for several moments, her mind spinning. This couldn'... be real. And yet, Petra knew about her trying to seduce Peter. And of his sexuality. She was finally convinced. "It really is you."Petra let out an audible sigh of relief. "Yes, Betty. It is me. And now I've got a problem. I was supposed to change back, but didn't. The old woman who runs the park is checking into it, but in the meantime, I need. She was still feeling the aftermath of her last climax, that warm glow that filled her completely.John smiled, his sleepy eyes sparkling. "I think you plum wore it out, girl." Yeah, but it labored in a good cause." She snuggled into his arms. "If I knew how to purr you'd be hearing me right about now."He ran his hand across her hip and splayed his fingers out on her tummy. "You didn't tell me you had a snapper."She shrugged slightly. "That's just good muscle tone."He chuckled. "No, that's great. "Hop in."Ernie opened the driver door and got in. Shanika sat in the passenger seat. The white man started the engine and pulled out onto the street."So where are we going?" he asked. Shanika told him where her apartment was and off they went."Thank you so much for helping me tonight, sir," she said. Shanika lowered her voice. "And thank you for using me the way a nigger needs to be used." It was my pleasure, girl," he replied. "You didn't know what you stumbled into when you ran across me. I. I smiled to her as I went through the door and she smiled back. An hour later, I left the meeting and started for the elevator. The door opened and I got in and turned around only to see this beauty dashing to make the elevator. She looked like a tall version of Pat Benatar. I held the door so she and the last couple of people behind her could enter. “Well you just made it,” I said smiling (I am 6’4 she was 5’9”) looking down in her deep brown smiling eyes. “Yes, thanks for holding the door. I.