That was the geographically largest dimensional difference I'd personally encountered, although I'd heard grapevine stories of bigger variances. This ...utobiography will stick with its usual format.]I stood up and asked my girls, "Anyone for a drink or snack?"I took their orders, then wandered down to the kitchen to test my new level of abilities in private.I soon confirmed that all the abilities had progressed in the expected fashion, by factors of 1.5, 1.5^2, or 1.5^3 because I had merged with. As my finger entered her she groaned and fell back onto her back, one hand continuing to massage my scalp while her other found her breasts and began to massage one. My tongue found her clit again and my finger became two, slipping in and out of her tight slit faster and faster. Finally she bucked upwards once and her squeals became a long, animalistic groan as she shook under my fingers. Her hips slowly fell to the ground and stayed there as she got her breath back. I lifted my chest and slid. I found Justine in the herb garden and submitted to her the task of serving my evening port tonight. If a man like me ever had favorites, in my case it must have been her. Her golden hair was organised in two neat plaits finished with red ribbons, and her light blue eyes fired sparks like diamonds. »Is it true that Joseph's mill tastes sweeter?«, so I tickled her honesty with rhetoric feathers. The riding crop was on my desk, demanding utmost respect. »Nonono, maybe just a little bit ... ?«,. The glow was soft, not at all unpleasant. A small crystal in the center threw light pleasantly all over her face. Holographic foil on the face created the illusion of a second spiral floating above the first one, and spinning in the opposite direction. She felt strange, as if she were floating away from her body, being drawn into the spirals.Where are the hands? asked some detached part of her mind, to which the rest of her paid no heed. Mark was speaking. She couldn't make out the words, but.