She stood and took his arm. “Shall we retire, my love,” she asked, concerned at his overindulgence.“Yes, it is late, and we have the joust on th... morrow,” Jean declared, though his words came out greatly slurred. He tried to take a step and nearly fell. Marguerite grabbed him and tried to hold him upright, but he was far too heavy for the petite woman to handle.“Where is Crespin?” Jean asked. “I must thank him for such a sumptuous feast and a splendid good time.”“He and the lady already retired. ”The Russian just chuckled and walked to his edge of the mat. The audience had quieted, aware that both fighters were even in points. One more score would decide the match. Eni could feel their eyes on her as they leaned in to watch.She could smell of sweat that tinged the air, and her thoughts went to what had brought her here in the first place.After deciding to do something about the human trafficking problem that plagued Eastern Europe, in which her sister was a victim, she wanted to. "Oh, thank you!" exclaimed Misty, throwing her arms around Miranda enthusiastically, not caring that her robe had fallen open completely.Miranda gulped down her nervous feeling and returned the embrace. "It's nothing really," she assured her in a soft, compassionate tone, "It'll be nice to have another human around for once." But, don't you get to go home at all?" asked Misty looking up into the depths of her clear gray eyes, concern creeping into her voice.Miranda shrugged. "Not very often,". .. ?" Draco asked confused. He looked down and saw that A: he was slimmer than normal almost having an hourglass figure which was odd for a boy "what kind of trickery is this he said as his voice got higher with each word. Suddenly his pants turned into a skirt that showed a marvelous ass with hips to die for while his member shrank in on its self and turned into a thriving pussy with a need for cock.While that was happening the upper part of Malfoy also changed his face got softer and rounder.