He wasn’t as impressive as she had imagined in her head, but then again, none of them were.She reached out a trembling hand and pulled up the sheet ...o look at his hand. It looked strong and callused. It looked dangerous and she shivered with fear and excitement.“Are you thinking of the deadly things those hands have done?”“Yes.” She felt Ray behind her, but she hadn’t noticed him move.“The terror those women must have felt knowing he was there, behind them, thinking of doing vile things to. She gently works it up my butthole. Finally, she reaches my prostate and with the tip of her finger starts rubbing it furiously. My cock is getting harder and harder and she takes it out of her mouth and starts stroking it fast. As she pounds my cock faster I can see the head turning purple and the shaft red as my cock fills with even more blood. Now she’s half jerking me, rubbing the head hard each time she comes up. I makes me squirm and I can feel it building. “Oh shit, Brandi, I’m gonna. At last, she placed a red wig on her head to complete the transformation."Well, how do I look Sam?" She asked.Not wanting to be rude, Sam replied, "Well ... well you look..." 'Tramp' came to mind but Sam decided that was not the comment Amy was looking for."Well, you look like a woman who is on the prowl for a man," she said."Good, because that is exactly what I am prowling for," Amy said with a laugh."Amy, I am going with you," Sam said.Amy smiled and said, "Not looking like that I hope."Sam. “Cano! What?” I exclaimed as I stood up from in front of Tempe, and saw that everyone was frozen in place, except for me, her and Sammy, who was now running down the hallway to us.“Ta-they were going to jam his thumb in her, in Tempe’s a-ass, Ca-Cuda!” Lynette shouted with tremors in her voice.“What?” I asked again, unsure of what Lynette saw or why she forcefully cried out a second ago to miraculously create an Energists’ time-stop bubble around us.“Look at where Dale’s, his thumb is and-and.