Well, most of it.” I smiled.As her tears dried up and she snuggled even closer to me, she looked at me with those vibrant green eyes I loved so much...and said: “Did you enjoy that special present I gave you?”“What present?”“My ass, you idiot. I’ve never let anyone put anything in my ass before. But I know how much you wanted to.”“So you did that on purpose?”Emily smiled and winked at me: “Of course I did, and it felt surprisingly nice actually.”Having said that, she rolled over and we spooned. " Oh."She looked at the robe and squeezed it tightly. Then she looked up. "Why did you leave?" I didn't leave."She gave me a blank look."I was taken."She blinked. "Taken? By who?" Mr. Woodhouse." What?" He tried to steal my blood for some spell."She blinked again. She looked down at her feet."Is Renee... ?" She's the same." Oh my god. What will we do?"Her voice sounded pitiful. I went and sat next to her, putting my arm around her."Well, first we set things straight – you know – with Madison.". Fucking my wife, the sheets slipped and my leg went backwards...and yeah. Good times. She had me remove my pants and I was standing there in my boxer briefs, my thick cock against my leg, clearly outlined. She gasped, barely audible and asked which side I was injured on... “Um, the left side” (that was the side my cock was resting against, I didn't do it on purpose) “Well, lets see how bad it is. How bad does it hurt when I do this?” She massaged the muscle that was pulled, and in the process. "It really is an impressive transformation," said David, my formerflatmate, "If I didn't know better I'd swear it was really Gina under thatveil." Lift it up, show us your face," encouraged Joe, another old friend fromuniversity, "Let's see how good a transformation it really is."Slowly, I lifted my veil and put it back over my blonde hair to reveal mypretty, made up face. If I thought there were looks of surprise on myfriend's faces at my entrance, it was even more the case now as an.