I had twooptions, I could wake up tomorrow possibly knowing nothing and having ahorrible lifelong condition or I could wake up as somebody else with a...lof my memories and sanity in tact. Option B would have been a sure thingexcept looking like somebody else, Sarah would not recognize me. Well,there is the chance I could convince her I am myself. If not, I could winher over, I knew her perfectly. But what if I couldn't. The door clankedand flung open. "Have you decided?" The agent spoke from the. My lips moved over the head, and I slowly took it in my mouth again, kissing and sucking, making sure it was well wetted; and I licked his balls, taking each into my mouth, before returning to suck the beautiful pole of his manhood.Then I rose, staring lustfully in his eyes. I untied the loose knot that held my pareo in place, and it fell off as I moved my leg over to straddle him.My pussy was already very wet. I watched him stare at the smooth, hairless nakedness of my cunt, and I teased him a. He was wearing a crisp white T-shirt which clung to his muscular frame accessorised with a dark blue pair of chinos. He summoned me over, his eyes almost on stalks as he stared at my curvy figure encapsulated by the the skintight shiny faux leather. The click of my high heels and the swish of my nylon stockings were the only sound in the bar as I walked toward Neil's table. He stood from the table, kissing my cheek in a friendly greeting while his hands tenderly stroked the waistline of my sexy. I’m Snow White and they are the Seven Giant Dwarfs of Cunnilingus.”The guys lit up a big pipe of hashish as if on cue in celebration. They moved in closer to sit around and pass it along. Hanna kept stroking my penis as I quietly watched what was happening. The pipe went to her and then she passed it to Mary. Mary looked at it and then looked at the guys, questioning. “You give that big hombre penis of Sarge’s a good toke but first try the pipe Mam. Good for the nerves.”We all smiled at McGuire.