This time, the process was near instantaneous. The skin melted intoMarkus's, like a strange purple...creature was having his way with him.As both halv...s of the costumes met, it was like a waved rolled overMarkus, stretching him out as the body seemed to devour him except forhis head. The the large breasts popped into place, quickly pushingthemselves upwards almost a meter above Markus's head. The queens armswere thick yet muscular, ending in very long hands that seemed more likeclaws then. He's one of the star players on the team. Come with me." Nichols turned and walked into the office. He snapped on the light switch and picked up a phone. He dialed and smiled just a little, grim and determined, while he waited for someone to answer. Finally, he said, "Ben? Mr. Nichols. Yeah, sure. Look, you better get over here, 'Bradford's raping your girl. Hell, I don't care what you do to him. Bradford doesn't work for me any longer. Just don't kill the son of a bitch. I don't want you in. ''Oh yes she will, especially after I describe in great detail your dick and how you like to use it. And when I tell her how much you love it when I suck your dick just right before you fuck me. Oh, I think I can convince her. Now you get the hell out of my room,'' she demanded. He turned and walked out the door and down the hall to the bathroom where he relieved himself while pictures of his sweet Lita played in his head. Once Jack had finished TCB, it was time to deal with l****a's. I would tell her proudly how I’d put sunscreen on her body while she slept. What would Emily say? She’d probably still call me a prude, I thought. After all, I’m still sitting here in my suit, while she was brave enough to go nude. Maybe Emily had intended us to sunbathe nude together. Maybe she’d meant this as an invitation. For some reason I felt warm all over at the thought. ‘That’s it!’ I said out loud. ‘You win, Emily!’ I grasped the straps of my suit and shrugged them off my shoulders. I.