"Lisa said "Stop that........give me my body back."The new Lisa leaned over the frog and said "Honey, I've been stuck inthat body for over 3 years. I ...ould have preferred a man's body but itskind of hard to get a man to kiss you with a male voice."Lisa sat in horror as her old hands were running all over her body,caressing it."Oooooo....my new body is so soft," said the frog in Lisa's body."That's MY body you pervert! Now give it back NOW" screamed Lisa noteven wanting to think of all the. She stood at the breakfast bar, recalling the tenderness with which he had hosed her clean in the shower stall. Then she shuddered with nipple-hardening bliss at the next flight of memory—how all tenderness had been swept aside for a return to full-on fucking. It was like he had reshaped her and her life, the wannabe sculptress remoulded in a dozen different hot positions. Shafted to her senses in their final spooning union on the marital bed.Where did he even come from? But for the hole in the. " They called it the flood of the century," Mrs. Meisel said. "But they were wrong. The last flood was fifty years ago." Right before you hired my mother," Catalina said.They all nodded, except Mr. Moore who snorted. Mr. Brown shot him a dirty look but Catalina placed her hand on his and smiled. He instantly relaxed. Her mother would have been proud."My mother was curious why you didn't request her aid four years ago when the spell wore off."Mr. Brown scowled. "Because of that bastard Charles.. I can only commend her on how great of a woman she is as well. I told her she has the beauty and brains and she blushed. She enjoyed it. I couldn't help but continue. Asked her if she's been working out.. she even showed me a few moves and how she squats. What an ass for her age. Beautiful. Looks nothing like a mid 40's lady but beautiful. She told me to feel how firm her glutes were but her phone rang. She was distracted and walked away. Came back and looked a bit sad. Her girlfriends.