"You can look all you want," she said, thinking I was trying to extend the time I could see her like this."That's not it," I said, understanding her p...rfectly. "It just looks common."She pushed me out of the bathroom, into her bedroom."In here?"I walked around. She had a west-facing window, and the sun was going down. I stood her by the window so the sun hit her body and told her to act like she was looking out the window, waiting for her lover to get home.I said it exactly like that! Can you. As for Steve, he had plenty of control, having come quite a lot during the morning orgy, so he managed to hold off through three separate series of Katy's orgasms, until he finally slammed his full length into her and spilled his load of sperm.Steve lay on top of Katy for several moments, supporting his upper body on his elbows and his lower body on the wide part of her hips, leaving her plenty of room to breathe. She was nearly unconscious, her eyes glazed and unfocused, and she was breathing. I didn’t say that. I was just trying to say that once this show is over, let’s—”Pete suddenly peered out the windshield and then quickly rolled down his window. “Shit ... My folks are coming.”My heart leapt at these words. I immediately opened my door, but it was pointless. Unless they were aromatically blind, they would know very soon what Pete had just done.“Do they know you smoke?” I asked, resignation in my voice. This better not ruin my night ... Maybe I should make a run for it?“They. Maybe if went to sleep, every-thing would be back to normal? Somehow I doubted that. I thought about changing my situation. I reasoned that if someone had placed a curse on me, changing me into a sexy woman, it seemed they needed certain things about or around me in order for it to work. Certain key items or situations to trigger another transformation. Boy, that would be cool if it were true. At the very least if would allow me a certain degree of control, or the ability to 'throw the monkey.