His feet! He ran on his tiptoes to the bathroom, looking at his redfingernails, and feeling the piercings in his mouth.Looking into the bathroom mirro... he couldn't believe what he saw, "Oh nooh no oh no...."He was himself, but with all the work he had performed on Brenda's body!What happened?? He thought he was in her body, so how could his bodyhave all these changes? He felt his dick-sucking lips and his tiny nose,and looked at the permanent makeup on his face. He looked like a sexyidiot, and. Your legs begin to shake immediately as my tongue zeros in on your clit…and my fingers slip inside you…my other fingers grabbing your ass cheek and spreading it open…you are not even thinking about it as a single finger presses into your ass, but you are being fucked on the conference room table in your office.My fingers sliced in and out of your pussy and your ass as my lips close around your clit…I moan against her with my tongue as I flick it back and forth…faster….making you forget about my. An instant ago, he was out inhis usual spot, and now...He felt strange.He waved a hand over his face. It didn't wear the fingerless glove henormally did. It wasn't rough and grimy with dirt under the fingernailseither.No, instead it was pristine, porcelain white, thin and smooth. Daintyeven. And those nails were curved and polished light blue.Looking from one to the other, back to front.This had to be a dream.These hands were a woman's.He sat straight up.He felt long auburn red locks fall to. Pet hurried to do Miss's bidding, eager to please and to find out what was next. As Pet set up the chair, Miss kneeled in front of Sir."She is very new, but she learns quickly," she said softly."Yes, my little Miss. She will do very nicely, I think." He reached out and touched her cheek, "You're doing an excellent job instructing her. Sit here with me, my darling"Miss felt warm all over and beamed at his praise. She turned her head and saw that Pet had completed her task and was kneeling next.