It was pretty good; a branflake cluster with dried blueberries. I decided to get that instead.Like I said, though, it was on the top shelf. I couldn't...reach that high inmy new body. I tried jumping up, but that didn't work. Besides, I didn'tlike the way certain parts of me _jiggled_ when I jumped.I was all set to give up and settle for corn flakes, when I heard a voicebehind me. "Can I help you with that, Miss?"I turned around. It was a guy I didn't know. He was tall, about my oldheight and in. As we entered the room, one of Carol’s co-workers, Darnell, approached us. He was a short fat black male in his upper fifties.I shook his hand and Carol gave him a hug. We all went to the bar to get some mixed drinks and headed to the back of the room. The place was starting to fill up as other people trickled in. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and standing around socializing.When we made it to the back corner of the room, I saw that Darnell had his hand on my wife’s. Calista seemed to melt down to the side of the bed, and Nyla took the opportunity to pull off her pants as well. Now the three girls were completely naked next to each other, each admiring the others body. Jen pulled the vibrator out of her pussy and handed it to Nyla. After taking a look at it, she stuck the vibrator in her mouth and licked all the remains of her sisters juices from it. Then she leaned over to her sister and kissed her, spitting some of her own cum into her mouth. Jen played. My cock became very stiff quickly and in a couple of minutes the familiar feeling of the building orgasm was upon me, I thought about stopping but before I could I was convulsed in spasms and my legs were shaking as let out a small gasp and spurts of white jizm came out and landed on the bed sheets. I slowly stroked myself as the last drops of my cream were released then I wiped up the mess with a handkerchief from the drawer noticing that the liquid became thinner in a few seconds, changing.