He already said that he was not here to do harm. Yes, he barged in, but that was the full extent of his misconduct. He shook his head. “You somehow ...ctivated this formation without considering the consequence, did you?” His words seemed to resonate in a manner that caused her confidence to waver. His saw that she was conflicted with the idea of having a conversation with an intruder, so he did her the favor of explaining himself. “The Soul Sense obstructing formation, when I arrived to the city. Becoming BrandeeChapter Fourteen:It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independentCD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was alsoHalloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour beingstaged back where it all started, the Turbulence Club. Sitting at mymakeup table, I wondered what my future had in store for me. Would I soongo back to my old life? Or, could my current life continue and actuallybecome more extreme?But, such. After the other night we know how to work together as a team. I start to lather up with my spit his entire shaft from the tip of his head right down to the base into his pubes. I take the head into my mouth and he places his hands on my head. He is so thick I need to get my throat opened up. I work about a half of it into my mouth and back off. I do this several times and each time he keeps the pressure on the back of my head and is able to get more of his cock down my throat. We work together. It's hard to explain." She grinned and I turned red as a beet. She giggled. "Look at Cynthia! I think she's going all modest all of a sudden. Just good advice honey. Look at me. No bruises at all." She showed them to us, turning from side to side, then lifting and separating them. Jenny isn't as big as I am, but there's enough of her. Even George was getting red. Jenny was having fun, but she was embarrassing both George and me. "Hey Cyn," she wheedled, "why don't you take your sweater off too?.