He watched me, eyes level and serene. I'dexpected all manner of reaction from him, but not such acceptance."Michael. To succeed in this world you need...discipline, drive and focus.Money helps, of course, but the most fickle thing you need is luck.Can't buy that, can you, lad?" I suppose not." I frowned, confused, wondering where he was going."But, you can buy something to ease the luck. Smooth its way, encourageit, if you like. Now, us; we sell equipment to armies and police forcesall over the. Thereason I just 'figured' that is that I couldn't see the lower half of mybody, it being blocked by a pair of watermellon sized breasts.I looked up and saw that I was facing a full length mirror next to atelevision and DVD player. As I thought, I was strapped to the chair,but oh, how I had changed. I looked to be perhaps a bit taller than Iwas as Jasmine, but now I had thick, very curly, blonde hair that fellto my shoulders. My eyes were blue, and I had red lipstick on, whichmatched my. Sister – No mom, your boobs are more beautiful than mine.Mom – No look at your areola and that poking nipple. They are just perfect.Sister – Thank you, mom.Then sister started sucking mom’s each and every part of the body. She started from the forehead, then slowly she moved to eyes and ears. Then without kissing, lips sister moved to mom’s neck. She gave her some kisses there. Then my sister directly moved to the toes.Then she took one leg thumb in mouth and started sucking it. Then slowly. Sue and I went to the pool to refresh our tans. Sue was brown enough to look of mixed heritage, while I was tanning nicely but nowhere near Sue. The time we spent together was nice though. We never spent much more than a half-hour at a time, just enough sun.Back at work, I noticed two very large cranes next door. The contractor had the weight of the door suspended now and was working on how to straighten the rail that had broken. I asked to be lifted up to look. The heavy steel had bent about.