She looked at me in wonderment, then rolled over onto her elbows and knees. "What is going on here?" she said, with some fear creeping into her voice...."See for yourself" I said, pulling gently on her leash and causing her to awkwardly turn towards the large mirror facing our bed. As she pivoted on all fours, her tail gently wagged in the air. She had turned out better than I had ever hoped.At first, she actually said "where am I?" when she looked into the mirror. I didn’t say a word, but waited. On Earth it had been called life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness and for the moment humanity imagined itself deprived of those rights, but not for long."I want him taller," I said. "Say ... Sixty-seven inches, but slim like he is now. About 112 pounds I think, that's a good number." We'll worry about his weight last," Queyla wrinkled her nose. "Will this be permanent or temporary?" Permanent." You won't be able to modify the species type permanently." That's fine," I said. "I like. Jack put his feet up and closed his eyes. Never in his life had he ever been so sexually satisfied. Despite feeling guilty about fucking another woman it was what he needed. If his wife had taken care of his needs none of the would have ever happened. It was then that his phone announced a text message. He looked and saw that it was from Beth.“I wanted to wish you a good night and tell you just what a fantastic lover you are!” Said Beth.“I want more!” Jack typed back.Then another text came in. The boat, if I could call something that looked to be almost 100 feet long a boat, was three decks high. I followed Kyle, Ed and Jeremy up the gang plank onto the main deck. The compartment on this deck was open from near the bow the whole way to the stern. A large bar graced the forward section. I spotted Drew Brees and Max Rosen chatting with some girls almost immediately as I came aboard. Pretty young girls were everywhere. The room was filled with the cream of the NFL too.Ed made a beeline.