"What?" I hate to be the one to break it to you here, but it's the truth. Let'ssee, okay, let's start at the top. Do you have a Transformation License..." Um, well, no." I didn't think so, because if you did, you'd know that the laws regardingnon-consensual transforms are very strict, and from what you've told us sofar, it doesn't sound like a legal spell." But they were all bad people. Taking them off the street is a service tosociety!" Maybe so, ma'am, but I'm afraid you don't have any legal. Speak to me later. I will listen."Half an hour later, he escorted the softly sobbing girl back to the women's quarters, trying not to react to her distraught sounds. The elderly woman at the door looked upset, but said nothing. Jeeves departed, inwardly seething. He made up his mind, and began preparing his plan.Returning to the President's suite of rooms, he found the man napping in a lounge chair, wrapped in a silk robe and ornate slippers. When the President acknowledged his presence, Jeeves. I kissed her gently. At first she didn't respond but after a few seconds she pressed her lips to mine. I pushed my tongue in her open mouth. We sucked each others tongue while kneading her big boobs. When the kiss broke we were out of breath."Oh Sarita, that was wonderful. Did you like it also?" I panted."Yes master, it was lovely," she said gasping for breath."Sarita, tell me why did you create such a ruckus when I kissed you before?" I asked pressing her tits."I don't know. Maybe I was young. He always chose my clothes when I went out, so this was no surprise, and the fact there was no bra was OK, as the dress had inbuilt cups, but the tiny little thong that I expected to be alongside the dress was missing.“What knickers are you expecting me to wear with this?” I asked.“None, I’m horny and want to think of you around those young guys with no knickers all night,” said Tony.I should have argued, as the dress he had picked out, only came down to mid-thigh. So I knew I was going to have.