Normally she wants me to do this until she comes, but she pulled me up and told me to fuck her right away. I got more carried away and fucked her a lo... harder than I normally do. To my surprise, she yelled out loud when she came.Later when I went to pull out, she wouldn't let me, and told me to fuck her again. I fucked her once more missionary style. She came and I didn't, but then I had her get on her hands and knees and I fucked her that way and came again. It was a great-sex night.The next. Instantly I felt them stick to me and as I looked down I could see that I now had a very realistic pair of tits. Over the next hour she proceded to fit me with a tight corcett and a skimpy mini skirt fishnet stocking lipstice eyeline blush and a shoulder length blonde wig. Apon looking in the mirror I almost didn't recognise myself. She then grabbed me by the arm and led me back out into her living room. Looking at the clock I noticed it was 4:00am. She then grabbed her purse in one hand and. I said, "Follow us in the Mustang." I handed her the keys. I directed Gretchen to my place. She pulled in beside the carport and turned off the engine. She started to get out and I said, "Stay."I got out and went to Julie and the Mustang. "All three of you, take the groceries inside and put them away. Then get naked and, Ladies, you will be wearing your tails when I enter the house." They all nodded.I went to the driver's side of the SUV and said, "Open." Gretchen opened the door. "Out." She. I also talked to some of the women - some were friendly and a few hostile. By the evening, I was feeling much fitter and I drank several glasses of wine with my meal. Afterwards I was given a glass of their liquor. It tasted sweet and was not as strong as Green Chartreuse or Benedictine. I liked it and had another glass. Unfortunately, I got into an argument with three of the abused women, who had taken a dislike to all men. The upshot was, that I was bundled upstairs into the toilet and.