I take turns playing with each nipple as I watch your face grow with pleasure. I take my finger and place it in your mouth, letting you suck on it, g...tting it all wet with your saliva. I remove my wet finger and run it over your nipple, getting it nice and wet then I lean over it and blow softly. The sensation of wet and my cool breath on your nipple sends chills through your body, your excitement grows as I do the same to your other nipple.You are moving your hips, hoping for some attention. Julia added, "Dad, Mark and I want to check something different with you. Can we borrow you for a few minutes please, and go to your study?"That was fine with Prof, so I got to see what a nice study looks like.It looks very, very nice. Vanessa had one and a half walls for her shelves, desk, chair, etc. Prof ditto on the other side of the room. Their study was plush - very, very plush: Rich woods, a lovely rug and two facing sofas in the middle of the room, with a small table between them.. He had once been told by his massage teacher that the hands of the best masseurs were the hands of an artist, part pianist and part sculptor. He manipulated the warm smooth flesh rhythmically, completely absorbed in his art when the woman beneath his palms suddenly stiffened. ‘Get that music off,’ she snapped and then grudgingly added ‘Please,’ as an afterthought. ‘What? You don’t like music?’ Daniel asked a little surprised by her sudden knee jerk reaction to the muted background sounds that. ..they hadAnnie and they had the technology to put us back in our old bodies. Whatwould they do if she called someone? What would be the consequences?She didn't know. Think. Consider the situation. They have my body.They have Annie's mind in my old body. She was, for the time being,stuck in Annie's body. Would they kill her? Would they kill my oldbody? Woul I be stuck in Annie's body for the rest of my life? Wouldthey even let me live? These questions begged for answers but she.