?Let’s see you become a monster, perhaps a dog-man?, she moaned erotically, ?A-laidininana!? Long fingers of green smoke floated to the male, and th...n they surround his body during his transformation. Her blonde hair swayed as she laughs evilly like a mad woman. The smoke lifted his body a few inches, so he was on his tiptoes. She screams, ?Ah nanana! Muahhahahaha Muahahhaha? The smoke stank of burnt tires , and then circles faster and faster as the process speeds up. His buttocks and. " Then she spoke of shelves and ladders and carpeting and long couches and chairs and tables and making windows in the gray walls.The architect shook his head. "We need to check the structure before making holes," he said."Could you shore it up?" asked the heiress. "Some beautiful but hardy wood could arch like the interior of a cathedral." He nodded. "Maybe buttresses on the outside." We don't do that anymore," said the architect."Well, whatever it takes. We need outside light." Everyone. As they ate, Kirk and Eric discussed the Rose Bowl game to be played that afternoon, and Kirk accepted the renowned educator's invitation to stay and watch the battle on color television.Over more of the good coffee, Eric deftly turned to matters more in keeping with the previous night. "Did you and Kirk enjoy yourselves last night, Vicki?" Yes, we did," Vicki answered, able now to be equally as blase as he about the evening's events. "We had a really good time." And you have no regrets about. ‘Cum up,’ she giggled, obviously enjoying the double entendre. ‘Oh whatsoever might cum up?’ Grabbing her hand I pulled her close for a kiss and slowly moved her hand to my waist and then below, ‘I think we’ll find something,’ I said as I pushed her hand against my already stiffening cock.. ‘I see,’ she said with a little laugh, ‘or should I say feel.’ ‘Whichever you prefer,’ I said as I broke our embrace. Still holding her hand I led her to the loveseat and handed her a glass of champagne..