Some people they interviewed were crying, others laughing and joyful. Some terminally ill patients had just inherited brand new bodies that weren’t ...ick. One thing that was constant though, no matter what channel I changed to was that no one had a fucking clue as to what was going on. Finally, after hours of watching TV I realized I had to pee. I gulped and went back to the bathroom and pulled down my boxers. I closed my eyes when I saw my cock had gone missing. I new it…I could feel it was. Mmm. See? You improve the taste of brandy here, too. Now, the other one. Mmmmm. Oh, Karen, They’re so responsive. You are so responsive.”“But...”“Are they warm now? Here drink up.”“I’m drinking more than you are.”“But I’m drinking from more intoxicating bowls. Your breasts are so sweet, and the nipples are so responsive. Here.”“Brrr.”“Mmmm. Mmmm. So sweet.”“Don’t spill on my dress.”“That problem has a simple solution. Come, rise. Now, come with me.”“But...”“It’s simple. Your dress can’t get. Looking at the way she was walking, it was evident that she was used like a whore. Her hair were unkempt, no sign of her lipstick and her pace was slow, as if in pain from the obvious banging.The two walked up to the car and one last time Vinay pushed Roshni against the car and smooched her hard. I had thought that would be all but Vinay was in some other plan. In the rear view mirror I saw Vinay lifting Roshni on the boot of the car and lifting her gown when Roshni wrapped her arms around him. As I walked through the what seemed to be many miles of corridor I could hardly contain the feelings of excitement and anxiety, I pictured her soft features, ample breasts and beautiful glistening pussy in my head, I head only ever viewed them before by the odd naughty picture sent to my phone, now I would see and taste her for real.She is much more experienced than me I thought to myself, anxious that I would not be able to please my heartbeat had grown to a terrifying crescendo. I took solace.