The sun still radiated around him until he vanished into the brightness. Robynn just sat there . . . Waiting. She felt something. Was it safety? Was i... security? Perhaps a bit of both but there was something else. Something more powerful . . . It was that voice.A bit of time passed. Robynn looked around feeling kind of confused, unsure of what to do, waiting for further instructions. She was so disoriented and distracted. Curious would be a better word. She looked into her mirror again. The van. She then said it was time to turn over. I rolled over and she started working from my shoulders down. She would bend over and run her tits over my face so I could taste her nipples. My cock was rigid and I was aching to stroke it but she would have none of it and knocked my hand out of the way whenever I reached for it. “All in good time,” she smiled. She started working on my legs and made a point of brushing against my cock. She looked up at me, bent over and slowly licked the shaft from my. I felt strong andtough and aggressive. Sticking a needle in my ass almost daily, itwasn't long before I noticed my voice deepening. My daily shave washardening the soft hair on my face, and I noticed it thickening. Iactually needed to shave every few days. The hair on my armpits and legswas growing in. Having always been a small A cup, the heavy lifting and'roids made my breasts all but disappear.Brandi had been gone about a month when she called. Her voice was a sexypurr when she said,. My husband knew he had a great hand and began to offer a few things he had in place of cash. This other guy had won several hands already that night by bluffing. My husband really thought he was bluffing again and he had him on the ropes this time.The other guy really didn’t want any of the junk my husband had to offer. He then piped out,” What about your good looking wife?”My husband was at first taken a back as was I. My husband asked, “So you want my wife?” The looked on the other guys face.