Fuck, you knew this body. You kicked your legs, your brain catching up to the fact that they were yours. You felt your face, sharp cheekbones and soft...lips. A strong jawline that pultruded but not enough to look masculine.You jumped out of bed, rushing towards a full length mirror resting against the wall. What the fuck, your horror was confirmed. You were Jane, somehow inhabiting her skin. How the fuck?You heard the steps of feet approaching. There was a knock on the door. Fuck fuck fuck. You. I have spoken. I am your Master. You will obey... TO - MasterFROM - Night Nursei am glad that you enjoyed both my report and Chapter 2 of Cumplete. As for the result of the fight, i know what that will be... now all i have to do is to write it. As to 'The Good Life', i'm not sure how that will go at all. Certainly you shouldn't expect a laugh a minute as in the TV show - i'm nowhere near that good but i might be able to come up with my usual style of story based on the characters and situation.. She hesitated “really”? “Yup the only cock going in that pussy after today is mine or Jamal’s that being said I guess you could say those are ours pussies”.She giggled, she was flattered but she knew the newness would wear off in a while, but it was nice while it lasted. “Ok I’ll call Barbara and tell her not to tell Billy or anyone else”. “What time Tuesday”? “How about noon that gives us three hours”. “Honey I want you for the hole night again and too myself”. She was giggling, “honey I’m. Her parents were both lawyers, and were always in need of someone to watch her when they were gone at court all day. The pay was good, and the house and neighborhood were absolutely beautiful. I had been babysitting there for a little over two weeks. I had seen their mail boy several times when I was out in the yard playing with Jenny. He was very good looking. He had to be around twenty years old, and with his curly brown hair, darkly tanned skin, and beautiful baby blue eyes, he was.