Somehow I had lost control of my body! Something ...no, someone possessed me, gaining control of my body?Who could it be? Samantha Hoist? But this is...not her body!(and how?)I could feel all the movement in my body. I could even feel all thefeelings running through my head. But somehow I could not grab the wheeland steer this body anymore.(This is mad. Definitely have to abort the mission)"My phone! Where's my cellphone!" suddenly I heard Samantha/me hissinguncontrollably.I was stuck as an. "No more, no more Lisa, I don't want to cum in your mouth, I want to cum in that warm pussy of yours."I laughed out loud. "How do you know its warm Rick?" Oh I can just tell. Stand up baby"I stood up and kicked off my shoes and he dropped to his knees and unbuttoned my pants and let them drop to my ankles. He lifted first one foot then the other as he took of my pants. He leaned in and kissed my pussy through my panties then he drew them down over my butt and legs then tossed them aside. He. He offered me his hand. “My name is Charles, beautiful lady. And who might you be?”“Rebecca, but call me Becks.”He was obviously reluctant to release my hand as he held it in a firm grip that sent a shiver up my spine.“Is there a Mr. Becks?” he asked.“Yes. However, he is six hundred miles away.”As we sat there, I shift in my chair. I move my legs, crossing them over, my right leg over my left, showing off my hot wife anklet with my shoe dangling from my foot. The movement of my legs caused my. " She opened her eyes, andlooked down at the young woman kneeling before her. "We all learn thatwhen we are children, yes? But I do not think we understand it." Shechuckled a little to herself. "So. How do you feel, child? Your newform suiting you, I trust?"The girl looked up. She was young, perhaps twenty, and slightly built,clad in the simple white robe and tunic of an acolyte. She knelt beforethe elder, listening attentively. When she spoke, it was with an airy,hesitant voice; she spoke and.