The residence was left behind. Ever the engineer, he had built it atop an old Haussman, an architectural tumor erected over Lutecia’s crumbling hist...ry. He had it furbished in priceless woods and stones. That remained, but with Beauchamps gone it felt all dead. She missed him, she missed the papers all over the floor and the books lining up entire walls. Most of all she missed the colorful artworks hanging in seemingly random places. He was so proud to have saved what he could of the Tuileries,. She felt her prized assgrowing larger and rounder as her hips shifted.Carrie's figure twisted and turned in the darkness, radically changingshape until finally a blonde beauty sat upright where Carrie had laidmoments before. The beauty fondled her breasts and moaned in pleasure.The fondling stopped and she let out a giggle and grinned, loving hernew body. This was going to be fun. She had both Carrie and Kristie'sforms, memories, and especially sex drives. The merged minds had formeda new mind. " she moaned huskily. Normally, one of her treats to me is she loves rolling the rubber on herself. Tonight, she just pulled me by the small head towards her.I nod and lean in, letting her fingers guide me into her dripping Venus trap. The friction was delicious and new with our lack of rubber. I kept pushing until I could feel our hips bump. I do not pull back but begin the slow rocking gyrations while she she began to grind a bit in return. "Oh God.. you.. mmmm.." I hum a bit while she hugged. I pulled myself out of the car and looked towards my house. Nisha (my sister) was now inside the house. I opened the door of the car and sat next to the driver.“Ok, make it quick”, I said hastily.“Ma’am!”, he exclaimed in surprise.“You want to fuck me. Do it quickly”, I said, giving a stern look.He turned the car into the empty field next to my house, switched on the lamps inside the car and began sucking my boobs. I grabbed his hair and pulled him off my boobs.“I did not tell you to suck my.