Hearing her say that, with her mouth so close to my ear gave me chill bumps and I was very close to blowing a hot load of cum inside my shorts. I pul...ed my hand out of the back of her panties. I could smell her pussy. You know the smell. I put my palm on her tight little stomach and slid my hand down under the waist band of her panties and over her nice little pussy. She put her foot up on the first shelf in the closet that was about 1 foot off of the ground. This gave me complete access. She was going to tell her Master that she needed the man that would just take her and use her as his own little fuck toy. The man that would give to her chores to do then come up behind her and rip her tunic off. Order her to her knees and use her mouth as if it was just another pussy. Angel was going to tell her Master that she needed this for her own security. She needed to know that Master not only wanted her, but that he also needed her. Even if that need was just to satisfy his male. The one good result from all this was that he would lose nearly twenty years in age. He hated to give up his life and appearance, but unless he wanted to spend the rest of his life on the run, there was no choice. The body he had chosen was that of an eighteen-year-old athletically-built white man.He could feel his stomach start to churn as the virus made its way through his internal organs, remaking them as it went. Simonds pulled open his shirt to feel his new more muscled torso.He felt his. Once he left the meeting room, the FBI boss turned to look at me.“Now we still have the issue of that one dead gang member. Just how in the hell did an unarmed man kill a man with a submachine gun while another man had just threatened to shoot him?”“They had guns but no training. I have been training quite a lot lately. Besides, I was quite sure that they wouldn’t have left me alive to identify them.”Since Ken and the other worker had been too stunned to really notice what had happened, and the.