Put your hands on your head and let me just look at it.”By now Nikki’s panties had found their way down to her knees. She was rubbing her fingers ...p and down her slit so her petals blossomed like a flower and glistened with dew. She moistened a finger in it and circled her emerging clit.Tony’s cock stood up straight and hard like an iron pole. It twitched and jerked spasmodically.“Are you making it do that?”“No,” he panted. “It’s all its own work.”“God, that is … that is … so … “Nikki’s mouth. Does it hurt you?" It's terrible! It's sexual assault. You have to stop unless you pay the toll?" What toll?" You have to give me a kiss."She grinned and moved up on his body until her mouth was over his. Then she lowered it until her lips barely made contact with his. She darted her tongue into his mouth and savored the contact.It was truly electrifying; it was as if a charge of electricity was passing through them. She heard bells ringing in her ears and loved it. Easing away, she folded her. He touched them again and another waveof sensation swept through him. Jennifer decided to stop and check out themagazine in the body swap box. Jennifer when into the cupboard and grabbed thebox, she opened it and inside remaining was the instruction card, both the redand blue bottles and the magazine 'So You Want To Be Your Mum'. Jennifer openedthe magazine and loved the fact that he could now read it, the first page wasthe table of contents.It was a very small magazine with only four stories. But there was, in his reflection, promise of much better things tocome... Shit... His heart skipped several beats.Jesse ate most of his meal in silence, while several simultaneousconversations flew around him. Much of the talk seemed focused onfashion, clothes, cosmetics, once he even suspected he caught areference to 'boys'.... He decided to be civil, at least for the timebeing, and answered questions when asked, but volunteered noinformation."So," asked one pretty young thing sitting opposite.