He felt great, his back did not hurt, his throat did not hurt, he moved smoothly, lightly and easily. His hand went to his body and he realized he was...different, much thinner, and much firmer. He stumbled out of the bed and over toward the glowing face of the clock. He saw a light next to the clock and he flicked it on, the glow of the lamp causing him to squint in pain at the brightness.Jake looked down and sudden felt dizzy. His body was not his body. His 57-year-old, overweight, and aging. Having recovered from the initial wave of desire, Elizabeth was once again in control of her body and had thoughts of her own about the ministrations. And the administrator. She pulled him up onto the bed with her and easily rolled him onto his back, pushing him down into the feather pillows. Then she started her own explorations. Each part of his body tasted of chocolate, yet each texture was different. His nipples were sweet, and a little crinkly, the wide expanse of his torso a creamy flavor. They were both done their lunch, but neither wanted to head back to class. Neither really had much to say, either. They were sitting side by side on the couch, in close proximity. Bill broke the awkward silence when their eyes met and he leaned forward. She didn't move away when his lips met hers and they kissed, softly. She was unsure if she wanted to kiss him, but didn't know if she did NOT want it either. In the meantime, they were kissing. He slid his hand around her side, adjusting on the. “I hope he said, that maybe I could handle your problems. That is if I knew what your problems were,” I suggested.“Well Mike said you had been working with him and he was very impressed with your efficiency.” Orange said.“Well I’m glad for the kind words of course. Frankly I’ve developed a group of customers over a three state area,” I said. “The shine season is about over, but the drinking season is never over.”“Yes and thank god for that. In order to grow I need a steady supply of cash. Mike.