She had on matching lace panties, and perhaps it was a trick of the light, but he could imagine seeing a moist patch. She obviously was changing for t...e night when the transformer blew. He closed his eyes for a moment, and took a deep breath; inhaling her wonderful smell. Jane unclasped her bra behind her and allowed gravity to make her breasts fall free. Michael lost no time in licking at her tight nipples, gently nipping them between his teeth. He kicked his shoes off, and removed his socks. Suddenly the door opened and he jumped as did some of the others and he watched as a skinny man wearing a white tee shirt and jeans was hauled in by two of Snakes henchmen by the arms. The man looked frantically around the room, his dark eyes wide with terror, his lank greasy hair flopping across his forehead, his feet trying to stop the forward movement as the two men either side of him propelled him into the centre of the room. The door shut ominously behind them and the man started jabbering. Her strong well muscled body was relaxed, half on her side. Her black mane stark against the mattress. She had redressed herself In her light blue service blouse, Dark grey skirt. No underwear as they hadn't returned that apart from her stockings and suspender belt. Due to the tempreture her large breasts were crowned by her thick hard nipples, they pressed hard to the thin material her aurolea thick, dark and goose fleshed clearly showed through.It wasn't surprising as the room was cold and. Melisa reaches down and grabs Tom’s crotch, squeezing her pussy, and blinks in surprise. “I can feel that you have a pussy, but it looks like you have a dick. It must be an illusion! The gods must really like you Tom, they gave you a personal present.” Tom takes of the amulet, then puts it back on, and to everyone else, it’s as if Tom was there, then Tomgirl, then Tom again, and finally back to Tomgirl again. “Oh!” Tom suddenly says, and reflexively.