Sean said, “Blow job,” in a very quiet voice. The kid took all of this in with surprise. This had not been part of the plan, but his dick must lik... the idea because it suddenly stood to attention.Sean had given a couple of blow jobs when he was younger, but quickly figured out he was a taker, not a giver. The red head struggled to his knees and went to work. Anything was better than getting left like this. He'd figure out how to settle the score later.The boy gave a shudder as Sean put a lip. I looked down andthrough a pair of breasts, I could see Marie lovingly sucking gently onme. "Breasts?" I thought? I looked again and there they were, I lookedup and in the mirror at the head of the bed, there was a petite womanstaring back at me, albeit with a raging hard-on. Marie, by this time,had risen and walked around behind me. My feet no longer were flat onthe floor and my hands were nowhere near the support of the bed. I hadshrunk! And what's more, when her hands came around and tweaked. I read the instructions carefully. The product claimed to use a females olfactory senses to imprint love in her heart while also stimulating her sexual desires. It warned that this product should never be used for illicit purposes, screwing Shannon and using her like a whore was just the right purpose!Dad had left us in debit and we did not have a lot of spare cash. I had wanted to learn martial arts but that is expensive. What I got was an idea from watching an old video, called "Rocky". Maybe. I remember thinking this girl wasn’t a ten on a scale of one to ten. She was a three on the Budweiser scale, that being the number of Clydesdales it would take to tear me away from her. I have no idea what we ate or drank. I can’t for the life of me remember what we talked about, but I do remember her light tinkling laughter and big bright smile. God, those lips! Then after dinner we went into the night club and danced for hours to slow, Big Band numbers.I started coming out of my daze at this.