' He took the unfinished sketch and signed his name, idly wondering how long before it would end up on eBuy. He put letter and sketch back into an env...lope addressed to his agent, who would then send it on to the girl.He took the next piece of mail from the stack. It was addressed 'The Occupier', the sort he would usually throw out without opening, but this one was different. The paper was of a quality stock. He turned it over and saw that it was closed with a wax seal; the design a plain. He grabbed my hair and started forcing me up and down on his cock as he thrust his hips up to meet my throat as he forced it deeper with each thrust. I felt his cock head swell as he moaned and thrust deep into my throat, he held my head in a vise like grip as his cum exploded down my throat as his cock spasmed in my mouth. His load was incredible I tried to swallow every bit of it but there was way more than I could swallow and it flowed out of my mouth around his cock. He just held me there. My hard cock hung there and as she looked at it, I moved closer inviting her to touch it, and eventually she did, which allowed me to gently moved her other hand so I could take her bikini bottom off. As I pulled them down, she let go of my cock and arching her back, she let me take them off. I couldn’t believe it, she only had a small patch of hair, very smooth, and looked so tight, and as I looked up at her naked body, she put both hands over her pussy, covering it. As she did, I looked up at. Looking at his own lower half, he found that hehad a pink tail. "In this case your spirit is a fish, making us mermaids." "Mom always says that I swim like a fish, but this..." Paula said as she tried tostand up, only to go flopping over on her stomach. "I... I can't walk." "This isn't really happening." Paula began to panic as a hole appeared beneaththe both of them. Falling through the floor, they dropped into the swimmingpool below. "Of course it isn't really happening." Laura smiled. "This.