. some kind of joke?"That produced a brittle laugh. "What, you think is all a bit of fun?" Shepaused. "Well, yes, I suppose it is, in a way. We've cer...ainly had a goodchortle today, watching you dolled up like that and tottering around onyour heels ... Though I must say the girls did a fantastic job. Marc saidthey were the best, and they really are."She reached down and patted me on the head. "But the name is not a joke.You are now Monique - it says so on one of those papers you signed. My name’s Harry (name changed). I’m a 24 year old academically well oriented guy who is regarded good looking by most people around but never managed to date any girl due to lack of confidence and moreover due to my ambitious behavior. I could never ever fantasies on any girl and the only reason being that my dick always worshiped the lady I loved for years.. My maid.. My Rani. Surekha Rani (name changed). I found her good looking to work as a maid. Describing her she was quite tall and had a. Meanwhile, I'd distract myself with some work.I woke up my iMac up and accessed my reports. I began typing up the experimental data from my loose notes. It then occurred to me that I still didn't know how or even if, I'd ingested the drug. I went back in to the lab. and checked in the fridge. There in a micro test-tube holder was my vial of SePh17, but I could see that the vial was only half full. Ian must have taken the rest. He had in his possession an extremely potent drug and had shown that. I reach my hands behind my neck and loosen the strings. Starting to feel lightheaded, i rush into his arms causing his dick to dig deeper into my pussy. He surfaces again keeping his hand on my bare back holding the string. He pulls his hand away pulling the string off. He doesn't realise it but when he leaves my upper body, i lean against the concrete feeling the cloth come off. I spread my hands to help me better in breathing as i feel him dig deeper into my pussy. I pretend to notice my top.