He followed her out of the RV and into the house. Beth was sitting on one of the patio chairs that had been brought into the living room.She smiled up...at John when he entered the room and said, “Hello, John.”“Hello, Beth,” John replied examining her closely. She was clothed and her hair was combed. Her eyes sparkled again. Her smile was genuine. He added, “You’re looking good.”“Thanks,” Beth said. She looked over at Lily for a minute and then said, “I guess I’ve been a pain in the ass.”“I would. Fiona watched the cock she’d only earlier took down her throat milking it of it’s come stiffen and swell as the blood rushed to it quickly making it point in the direction of the ceiling. Fiona was doing as she’d been asked by stroking her very sensitive clit with her left hand whilst pushing two fingers in to her hole with the other being sure to pull her pussy lips apart showing our neighbour the insides of her sticky hole. It was no surprise to me though that she wasn’t rubbing furiously on. “Oh, Jacques! I’m so sorry!” she cried. “I am so sorry to have caused this!”“It’s alright, Marguerite,” he told her, holding her tightly and kissing her cheeks. “It is alright. I understand.”“I had to lie! He would have killed me!” She cried desperately. “I have doomed us all! Please forgive me!”“Oh, Marguerite,” he said softly, “I forgave you long ago. I was angry at first, but I know Jean. I know what he is capable of doing. I know he forced you to say the things you did. I just want you to. Barbara was totally shocked (he left as aman; he arrived as a gorgeous, petite woman). Peter told her whathappened. He told her that, he was changing the whole day. His faceis, now, like a model face, high cheek bones and perfect shape (petite,but perfect).Peter told her that, he saw some old colleagues at the medical center;they didn't know who he was. He didn't tell him who he was because theywould laugh.In the meantime, he was still morphing; he can feel it with his bra,shoes and his.