She came and went at regular intervals, smiling at me every time she passed. As I watched those hips and bum sway back and forth, I couldn't help but ...magine Polly and I making love. Ever since I'd first saw her earlier that afternoon I'd been tingling on and off. The flirts we'd shared had done nothing to dampen them. Quite the opposite in fact! My fingers wandered down my tummy under the blanket as I imagined Polly and I kissing softly. I dreamed about her lying seductively on a bed,. "I am so impressed!" We can spend time over the next few days going over various cases andtreatments if you'd like," Bri said. "Transformations come in a verywide variety!" I'd love to," Brenda said! "And I hope to have a first draft of thepartnership paperwork tomorrow. I'll get it to you as soon as I reviewit." Fantastic," Bri said. The women kissed again and Bri went back to heroffice.Brenda entered treatment room 4B to find Julie applying some finishingtouches to Kimberly's. The guy driving the car looked over at me and waved and then tried to keep pace.He didn't have a chance. His car was great and if he was chasing anything in town other than my Mustang, the results would have been different. But with my car being almost two hundred pounds lighter and having over a hundred more horsepower, it simply wasn't a fair comparison.As we hit the series of twisting turns leading into the town proper, it became laughable. I'd modified my Pony's suspension and steering with. It was different than any of the other rooms in the house, partly in that it was a mess. The sheets were rumpled, there were clothes on the floor. I had to discipline myself to stop and take inventory of my surroundings. After the pristine sterility of the rest of the house, this room was overwhelming to the senses.At the top of the stairs were three doors—left, right, and straight ahead. Georgia’s was the right door. It opened inward and about halfway it caught on the strap of a bra that was.