I undressed, ran a bath, added some bath oil. While the tub was filling,I poured a glass of wine and ate my burger. When the tub was full, Istepped in...for a luxurious soak. It had been a week since I had shavedmy body hair, so I took care of this task. When I finally got out of thetub, I dried and selected white lace panties, put on my wig, then my 38-C minimizer bra, and re-attached my breast forms with adhesive. No needfor makeup this evening, as I was alone, but I did repaint myfingernails. . don't give me that, I know he works for you and you know I know. I want him called off! We're taking over Smythe and McKendrick with permission, and we're clearing house."There was a pause while the person at the other end protested and then Sir Bartholomew broke in, "I'm aware of all that Paul, but you're not aware that Coleman is one of the forebears, and she's working for us. So don't try anything with her or the balance will be broken."There was a few moments of silence before the voice. It was heaven. The heat. The spongey hardness of his cockhead, The smell of him. It all transported me to a place where I was focussed and delighted. I began a deeper suck. I couldn’t take it all and didn’t want to choke but I did try. I pulled off and my wet mouth sort of laughed in a crazy way.“Enjoying yourself I see.” He said“I love it” I said. “I love your cock!”“I like it as well” He replied cheekily. “Now suck my cock” He demanded. He knew I wanted some dirty talk and he peppered the. His struggles grew slower and weaker. His limbs grew heavier and heavier until he could barely move them, like his blood had turned to concrete."Better," Suraimo said. "Now let's fluff this up to make things a little more comfortable."She pulled her gelatinous body together into a more compact form. Jackson was lifted up higher. More of her substance settled beneath him. Thick swirls puffed up and formed a soft pillow for his head. It felt like he was lying on a big bouncy bed of jello. It felt.