Bruno said he could smell her flowery perfume in her cleavage now. He remained still as he could, but felt his huge black snake rising! She noticed an... unbuttoned his prison trousers without looking down. Her expert hands had done this many times before, he thought. His cock rose out of the pants into the air and she stood to allow the silky gown go over and cover him. She kissed his lips, then tongue! He responded now as he was on fire for cunt. He was a full erection and the hard on was. He told that this was called ‘nikah halal’ and it was a part of our tradition. He told all this was just a formality and there was nothing to fear. I had no choice either, so I agreed. I slept in the same mosque and woke up very early. As per tradition, Shafiq married me with another guy whose face I couldn’t see till I got married. The marriage process got over in 20 minutes as there were only 3 of us.After all the customary rituals, I saw the face of the man I got married to. I was shocked to. It would only be for a few weeks but would look good on my CV.“So this afternoon,” Mrs T said, “if you stay behind I’ll show you a few things.” Again I glanced at her eyes for a coded message, but there was none.By one o’clock the place was dead, all the staff gone home and the guests out, as we didn’t serve lunch. I reported to the office and the two of us did a quick tour of the premises. Mrs Turner threw open the door of the staff hut and said, “Okay. Nobody having sex on the floor.. Link wanted to go up and ask her whatthat symbol meant. But Madame Couture was gone. Not gone in a fit ofmagic, but back into her bed. She managed to sneak away and go back tosleep. Link could hear her snoring through the walls of the store. Linkrealized she was powerful witch. He'd best not bother her for a while.Link looked at his new body. There's nothing he can do for the moment. Hewas alone again.Link was still stuck as a girl. He picked himself up off the floor. Hisnewly transformed body.