I worked my way towards the terminal, because I fully expected she would plant the device in the bathrooms where people came and went constantly. With...her body odor, she couldn't disappear in the ladies room any more than she could in a back alley.I was given an ear piece and mic which clipped on my shirt just below my throat, and I spoke to the command post as I moved through the crowd. "We're looking for a mid-twenties, white female, that is roughly one-hundred and eighty pounds and stands a. Oh, no!Sara also told me to pick up a large bottle of Nair and some black eyeliner.I thought these things were for her.Boy, was I wrong.So, I went to Walgreens that was still open until 11:00 PM.Luckily, the store was not crowded, and there was just one young, teenage girl working in the cosmetics section.I first picked up the bottle of Nair and the black eye liner, and thenapproached the young lass at the cosmetic counter with my tail between mylegs and my stomach in my mouth."Oh, hi. I was. You are my wonderful mad scientist, I said, and Lisa laughed. How many girls do you think you can turn like this? She turned to face me, my hands still massaging her tits and my cock still rock hard. I am aiming for all of them. Every woman on the planet. I almost laughed but realised she was serious by the look in her eyes. But thats impossible, I said. Not with 10 billion dollars behind me, she said. These ear implants cost less than 100 dollars to produce. They work on most women in a few. And exciting. “Okay,” I whispered and gave her a peck on her lips. “Can we snuggle a bit, though?” “Don’t we already,” she teased me. “On the bed,” I insisted with mock indignation. “Like proper girlfriends.” “Let’s take a small nap,” she agreed, “I can use one, now that my nerves are finally settling down.” **** Anne wouldn’t tell me what she had planned for tonight, but when she sent me to the grocery for crackers, chips and a few bottles of cider I was sure that, whatever it was, it involved.