Frau Schmidt wippte auf ihren Knien auf dem Stuhl...synchron zu Herrn Rothes Bewegungen...immer wieder rein und raus.Beide stöhnten heftig, aber denn...ch verhalten, denn sie wollten nicht gestört werden...Herr Rothe war nun kurz vor dem kommen. "Herr Rothe, sie wissen ja wohin mit der Ladung" stöhnte Frau Schmidt. Nina dachte etwas amüsiert "die Siezen sich auch jetzt noch". Sie wusste die Show war kurz vor dem Ende...Sie zog Ihren Rock runter und bereitete sich vor, fluchtartig den Raum zu. Her face lit up with a symphony of expressions while she hummed. She reached over and very gently pulled a feather from the owl. Which leaped to the air with wings wide and began flapping and flew into the darkness. ‘This is all a dream,’ Lynn said as she watched with amazement. She looked over at Chief Two Feathers. He just sat there chanting and lightly shaking his noise filled instrument. Chief Two Feather’s head was not adorned with a full row of feathers. Two feathers lay tapered from his. Remove your goddamn dress.He was already naked. Lucy obediently removed her dress and stood in front of him naked and shivering. Tears began to flow from her eyes.He was amused to see her tears.He caught hold of her head and began to kiss her. His unwashed mouth was into her mouth. She was about to puke. Then he pushed her on the bed.As soon as she was on her back, he climbed on the bed and pushed her leg apart. He then began to lick her pussy. He always liked the smell of the girls' pussies.. He was suddenly over six feet tall, and at least 250 pounds. He looked at himself in the closet door mirror, and was amazed at what he saw.It was clearly still him, but what an idealized version of himself. He couldn't believe how strong he felt. He wanted to know how much he weighed, so he took off the wrestling uniform the machine had made for him, opened his door, and looked out to see if anyone else was home yet. No one was, so he walked out naked, and got on the bathroom scale. It read.