She folded and refolded her skirt, separated her tights from her panties, straightened her bra straps, twisted her wedding ring on her finger. I did n...thing to ease her nerves. She was there, and she wanted this to happen, so the nervousness must be part of what she wanted.Once she was naked she bent forward. knees against the edge of the bed, and I cuffed her wrists. In my head the care I took to avoid touching her mattered. Never mind if she flinched, or moved, or gave the impression she was. “What do you think that is?” “You want me to suck your cock.” “Ask for it.” “May I suck your cock, Master?” “Beg for it. Be explicit and specific.” Immediately and uncontrollably, the words poured out of her in between panting breaths. His excitement making hers all the more intense. He let her plead for a little while and then shoved his cock into her mouth, grabbing her hair and forcing her head down onto it. He pulled out a little and let her catch her breath, then he began to move her head. Cindy glanced at Katie, who nodded. "Remember this - if you ever do anything like this to another woman, this can be made permanent." Katie waved her hands, and Chuck transformed back into his own body. Tentatively, he felt his chest, his face, and realized that he had escaped with a relatively light punishment. "Now get out of here!"Thanking them profusely, bowing meekly, not lifting his gaze from the floor, Chuck backed quickly to the door, then opened it and fled.Katie and Jeanette sat. It would be very hard to switch back while in jail.I was really starting to dislike Janet at this point. She had stolen my body, but now that she had those files, she could ruin my reputation as well. Some of those files had evidence that might even put me in jail for a good stretch. I started to wonder who Janet really was. Was she working by herself or for someone else? And for that matter, how had the body swap itself taken place? It seemed like magic, but there must be a scientific.