“I told you I was going to be a recluse. You’re mean.”“Maybe, but you’re lazy not finishing up getting your body back together. You’ve don... well in the last four months and I don’t see any reason to not finish it. But then, if you are resigned to having a face that will scare little kids, so be it.”George and Rita both were shouting at me how awful I was to Angie. It was so bad I folded my napkin and got up and headed for the door. No one said anything as I left. I went upstairs into my office. After the rehearsal, Joseph Michaels, Doreen’s uncle came up to Audrey and me.“Richard, I got a work assignment in another state that I cannot refuse, and it’s in conflict with the entire run of the show. I’m sorry, but I have to back out. Fortunately, my understudy is quite capable,” he said turning to leave.“Audrey, who’s his understudy?” I turned and asked.“You are, you big idiot?” she said.“Oh, crap! I hadn’t looked at or memorized anything yet,” I said.“Darleen, come here please?” my wife. He was already erect again. I felt his hands on my hips and his cock nudging my pussy lips. Then he started pumping into me. It felt different this time, like he was getting a lot deeper into me and his balls kept slapping me. I could feel juices running down my thighs. I could see my breasts hanging down from my chest, swinging to Jacks thrusts into me. He stroked me for about ten minutes and I began to think he was never going to come. My pussy was soon being filled again. Still he remained. "Let's make some tea and join the others in thefront room".The group got comfortable as Helen looked around."Okay, ladies, I have a few things to say. Firstly, we will guide andsupport both these new women through the transformations and we must findthe victims of Oliver's scams that are on his laptop we have picked up."Olive looked up in hope at hearing the name Oliver again---Oliver Brandon was in his mid-thirties and was of heavy build, if notverging on being overweight. He loved to dress in.