I was trapped between positive and negative thoughts and fears regarding Katrina. One huge doubt kept intruding into my emotions: If I really loved he..., how could I let her get away? Countering that negative worry was one positive hope: If our as-yet- undeclared love really was as strong as I believed, surely after she and I had completed our separate tasks, we would reunite. Essentially it was a conflict between ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’ and ‘out of sight, out of mind.’ Even though. The movement of her legs climbing the stairs made the lips of her pussy rub together teasingly. By the time they had reached the landing at the top of the stairs, she could no longer control herself, and she reached down to grasp Andy’s prick through his blue jeans. She glanced over to her stepfather and saw that he, too, had a raging hard-on bulging in the crotch of his cargo pants. Her breath quickened, and she needed no encouragement to quicken her steps toward the master bedroom.Once inside. Nowadays, Wednesday, 20hSandra and Marcus were a married couple of twenty something years old.They had married five years ago and owned a house in a goodneighborhood. They lived on a mid size country city and were bothemployed. Marcus was a computer engineer and was not exactly athletic.On the other side, Sandra was a lawyer and always kept her body inshape. Besides the differences, they loved each other and did not careabout the transformations if they could keep together.They had caught the. Three other stewardesses came in with her and the four of them stood in line, all naked, save for the little Robin Hood cap with its gold ornamentation, and a pair of slippers."What are your duties and what are your orders?" she demanded.One of them spoke up, "We are to serve you in any and every way, Mistress."Remembering her grandmother's description of what lay behind the doors at the other end of the lounge, she said, "Good. Two of you will come through into the bedroom with me, the other.