We went back into the house, and made ourselves some coffee. Taking that into the lounge room, where her parents were watching the television.“We ha...e got everything set up,” she told her parents. “It is really great, thanks so much for getting that for me, and building it all.”“Well, that will mean you can do a lot here at home,” her mother said.“It will be really convenient,” Cathy said. “I’m going to start to print some pictures now, to get familiar with the enlarger.”We took our coffees. "We know your in a desparate position. We want three milliondollars in unmarked bills, then we'll discuss changing you back. Meanwhile, you can keep what's in the suitcase as a reminder.We'll be in touch." Leary opened the suitcase. It was full of clothes. Gretchensclothes. There were various kinds of panties, bras and outfitsall of which most definitely would fit him now. Figuring he'dkeep this mix up as secret and temporary as possible, he did grabsome of the panties and a bra more. Please..please..pleeease!” “She wants it bad darling. She’s begging. Give it to her. Give her all of it. Oooooh! That looks beautiful.” She cried as she watched his rigid length of muscle slip between my lips. With one, long, slow thrust, he buried his huge, thick, pulsating cock inside me up to his balls. I was coming before he had the full length inside me. I had been on the edge for a long time whilst they teased me, and that one deep thrust, filling my tight sheath to capacity was all it. I signal to Mandy to step away from Laurel as I step in front of her. I reach out and lift Laurel’s face so she can look into my eyes as I whisper, ‘It will be okay. You are safe with Mandy and me. No one will hurt you as long as you are here with us. I just want to look at you.’ She whimpered a little as she briefly nodded her head. What held my gaze was the skin damage across the top half of Laurel’s chest just what the fuck had happened at college. My question was but one word. ‘Cigarette?’.