Was he some kind of section head? That couldn’t be, a section head wouldn’t be dressed like this man. He looked to be about fifty. He was tall and...bone thin. His hair was stringy, shoulder length and held out of his face with a pony tail. A long sleeved t-shirt with a Grateful Dead logo, faded Levis and funny looking suede boots completed his costume, for that’s the only way to describe it. Add the round gold granny glasses, the little strand of beads and he was the perfect hippie, just a. My daughter swapped into Mr. Jennings body while he wound up in the body of my wife! My son Nick awoke in my daughter's body. My poor wife transferred into the body of Quark the dog, while I luckily got my own body back from Quark. Bianca seemed stunned but unaffected. To make a long story short I was able to undo the damage and we allwound up in our own bodies. I never saw Bianca again so I guess Mr. Jennings fired her. When we got home, without my knowing about it, the kids took. No matter how hard I masturbated I couldn’t cum. In the end, I fired up my laptop and logged on to popular porn site. While watching Sunny Leone masturbate I was able to shoot a load and felt better instantly. Three times in the last twelve hours I had wanked myself off. It was like being a teenager all over again. That afternoon I headed to the gym and really pushed myself. I was full of energy and I needed a release other than wanking. After my work out, I planned a route home on my bike that. I tried to ride my bike any time I could squeeze a few hours away from the still. The old moonshiners said there wasn't time to do anything, but make liquor when you were making liquor. I got that feeling for sure. When the fermented mash went into to the cooker it was as demanding as a baby. I ran up to 170 in a few hours and from then on you had be present to control the heat.When it stopped running I cleaned the cooker and forced a few hours to visit The Brit and to ride my bike. Then it was.