I wasn'tin pain, I just wasn't comfortable, and this body would take some gettingused to. Sure, I don't have the spare tyre around my middle anymore b...t Iwas rocking an impressive ass in the back and some sizeable knockers inthe front. Also, I now had hair where I had none and vice versa. Myvoice, my eyesight, my taste and so much more were all different now thatI was in this youthful and optimised body.I became restless after writing a page or two and stood up. I stretchedlike a little kitten. Er..." Astonishing?" Yes, that will definitely do for a start." Look, we are clearly going to have to spend some time with each other but, where to begin?" Well, let's be practical. Can I call you Catherine? It seems as if my displeasure at the way Jenny McEwan's research investigation has been handled should not be directed at you." I agree, it should be directed upwards, you might say, and it's Cathy, not Catherine." Good to speak with you, Cathy. I am Corinne. Well, about Jenny. She was very. A blonde porn star was on all fours and a huge black man was pumping her ass from behind.I thought how sexy that scene looked. I wanted the same thing for me.The first guy finished very quickly with me. He did not even give me a chance to have my own orgasm. He just came inside my hungry cunt and quickly slipped off. He slapped my bare butt cheeks and said: “Good bitch”.Then he just disappeared in the darkness.A second black man came closer but he positioned in front of me. He grabbed my head. Errr ... know that you have quite a few parties with a circle of friends in the building.” He looked at me hoping I’d understand the issue. I didn’t unless he was going to start preaching to me about sin and salvation, neither of which I believed in.He went on, “You have ... well ... this is awkward ... three people from the five-person Board at your parties – you, of course; Sara Slarinsky, and Brittany Melaconi.”I still didn’t see what the issue was. He was not going to lecture me, that.