Gently, she told me to wait, so we dressed, had dinner and a few beers; while she waited on a phone call. Sometime later the phone rang, I lay across ...he bed reading, while she nonchalantly massaged my ass as she conversed with her husband. Muttering something about needing to turn the computer on she walked to the den which was adjacent to the bedroom, she motioned for me to follow her; as she continued to talk business on the phone, giving numbers and assorted data. Then looking at me she. "You lookin' for a nice time, darlin'?" she asked, her accent broad cockney. Dave smiled and shook his head. His quarry was little more than twenty paces away and Dave saw he had a clear run. The dark skinned girl that usually hung around with her was still heavily engrossed in her conversation.He closed the gap, noticing that she had seen him and was watching his approach impassively. His palms were sweaty and his throat dry as he stopped about three feet away."Hi," he said, invisible hands. Still I won't hit on you, Ican control myself." "I hope you're right," replied Danny.Chapter 6 The week flew by without further incidents of transformation. Dannynoticed that he had zero sex drive, and he wondered if this was due tohis becoming female. He was hesitant to try to get aroused, as heworried it might lead to another transformation. However, he didn't evenhave his usual morning erection for the first few days after histransformation. By Friday he was back to normal. . She gave the aura of a graceful feline. There was no way he could deal with them all here now at the club. It would have to be later. His tactic was to take the stronger down first and the rest would fall quickly. A girl stepped onto the floor with sun-kissed silky blonde hair. She moved with the skill of 10 years of ballet practice. Her face… he paused. Sara… no! Sara was gone in the mental hospital years ago, long before today. Her mother had looked almost like that when he married her. A.