And this was a guitar Mass. I wasn’t thrilled with those and didn’t usually serve them, but our team had been assigned this Mass for the entire mo...th.During the readings and the homily, Larry and I sat in chairs on either side of the Priest’s chair on the left side of the altar (facing out). About three rows back, I saw Jennie McGrath. I was surprised because the times I saw her it was always the previous Mass to this one. I wondered if that’s why I didn’t see her every week. And I saw that. I then pushed herhand back to her clit and said again, you better cum before me or the paddlewith come out for 30 swats. Karen started rubbing harder and faster onher cunt. The feeling of her tight pussy around my dick was still the bestthing I had ever felt. She started cumming in about three minutes and acouple minutes after that I finally filled the rubber full. I got up anddressed and told Karen I was calling it a night. I also told her Iwould be over at 1pm either saturday or sunday. It. It even hurt a little bit. "What the?" I looked down. The floorwas nearer than it had been in years. My shape was...not right. I wasrounder, for want of a better word. More noticeably, I was wearing a pinknightdress. Two swollen mounds peered up from the top of it. Breasts? Ohmy gosh, I felt sick. Things only got worse from there. I had a belly,round and about as far out as my...chest area. My arms and legs were bareand hairless, all four limbs fatter than they had once been. I turned tothe. ”I asked her to follow me in her car to a local restaurant. I chose one close to a hotel.Now, I’m not a big fan of Italian fare, but I was that day. I had a light lunch while she feasted on some shrimp pasta dish. She had two glasses of wine to my one and genuinely seemed to be enjoying herself. We talked about our jobs and trivial every day stuff.As we left the restaurant I pointed to the adjacent hotel and asked if that were OK.“Sure” she grinned.Getting into the room was routine and she.