" The old woman waved her hand, and Alan felt something taking control of the body. "You'll be trapped in this body, Mr. Jenkins. And you won't be abl... to tell anyone who you were. All you'll be able to do is echo what I've decided you'll say and do."The blonde stared vacantly for a second, then giggled. "Did the photographers show up yet?" she asked, sounding a bit ditzy. "They said to meet them here."The old woman shook her head. "The deal is off. I don't like their kind of photography in my. You don’t treat me like some two-dimensional object. You’re funny. Need I go on?’ ‘You blow me away, Lelanni. I think you know how I feel about you.’ ‘Well, why don’t you tell me?’ ‘Lelanni, these last six months have meant the world to me. I mean, we’re friends, yeah, but you’ve always been the most beautiful woman, ummm, person, I’ve ever known, inside and out.’ ‘I know you hate the word ‘sweet’, but those were the sweetest words I’ve heard in some time.’ As she stepped closer to me, my body. And then I felt his cock, he grabbed me by my hips and he was rubbing his cock between my buns, it felt good, he didn’t try to enter me, and I didn’t expect him do it, and after a couple of minutes, he came, I felt the warm of his semen between my buns and then, before I expected it, it was over. We got our pants and briefs up and starting to walk up the stairs with out saying anything, he stopped at the first floor were his mother worked and said, “Bye”, I continued walking up the stairs to my. As her body responded more strongly, I brought one hand round and inserted a finger so I could tease her g-spot. All the while, I lapped and nibbled her clitoris and its surrounds. Very quickly, even sooner than usual, she orgasmed, pulse after pulse and my hand was soaking in her juices. Not giving her any respite, I continued and another speedily followed. "Stop, stop," she gasped between pants. I acquiesced, sliding up her body so she could feel the swelling of my partially hardened.