It was a coin of some sort, though not normal currency since it looked golden instead. And on further examination, he saw that it was some sort of arc...de token. It had a picture of an Arabian oil lamp, the kind in Aladdin on one side, and on the other it read: "Token. Good for one wish." Dennis just frowned, clenching the coin tightly in his hand. Dennis' thoughts turned back to Heather, thinking that it might have been easier if she didn't even know who he was. That way he could at least. She stiffened at my touch as my fingers probe deeper inside her. Then I withdrew them sliding my tongue along her pussy lips, pushing it into her pussy slightly, as my fingers pried her open. One of my fingers brushed against her clit and she gasped at the shock. She is so aroused. Not with my face in her cunt, my tongue raking across her clit and pushing inside her. She feels her juices flowing again. My tongue is large and stiff thrusting into her cunt in a way no man's tongue ever did. Then. I could still feel the pinching sensation on my now sore clit from the electric wires which were still attached. Thoughts raced through my mind. How much longer until I was overtaken by the effect of the implant now inserted deep inside me. I had assumed the effect would be immediate. Tripp had said that the ORG-X implant would be activated when I came. And god, what an orgasm it had been! But I didn't feel any different. Suddenly I was startled by a woman's voice coming from an overhead PA. His faceturned red as he contained his emotions."Ohhh, my little girl's blushing," Montrose joked.Jimmy turned redder."Let's try the dark one now," Montrose said.Jimmy removed the blond wig and replaced it with the longer brunetteversion. The hair felt completely natural, and when he had positionedit properly he looked at the mirror."More sultry," Montrose pronounced. "Interesting."Jimmy wasn't exactly sure what sultry meant, but he had an idea. Theimage in the mirror looked more serious and.