But why... how?" It's got to be that stupid web site. Somehow, it sent some sort of strange signal out that caused us to undergo this incredible tran...formation. That's got to be the key. Maybe if we can remember exactly what happened, we can reverse what's happened to us, and change back! Yeah, that's it, we've got to remember EXACTLY what happened, and I'll bet we can reverse this change."Dan began to pace the room excitedly, trying to ignore the strangely pleasant feelings of the whisper. Maria's cousins were clearly impressed with Emerson and told Maria so. "Maria, he is so strong and handsome! We thought he was someone you had made up, the way you described him. Now I see you were truthful. You are very fortunate!" Consuela exclaimed.It was a few minutes before they got back to the task of finding the things Maria and Cathy wanted for the ball. Eventually Maria was alone with Cathy. Maria didn't know if she should laugh or cry."Cathy, I might as well tell you what that was. If I didn’t, I knew I’d always wish I had. Limping along, I followed her path and turned the corner. Some party guests saw me, but I didn’t linger. I saw a door that was slightly ajar, and nudged it tentatively. ?You’d better hurry,? Charlene said.I hobbled through the door and quickly closed it behind me.Charlene was lying of the bed with a sheet over her, but her bare breasts were visible. They were as firm and well-shaped as I expected, with red nipples that protruded like bullets. ?Do you. Instead of settling for this, though, I decided he wasn't deep enough in this new position, so I sat up with him and wrapped my legs around him, burying him farther up inside of me than I ever thought was possible. I was losing all control rapidly. He had his hands filled with my buttocks, and he was moving me up and down on his cock like a piston in an engine. I thought suddenly again of the strange feeling of the night before. Had it been some bizarre sort of orgasm? Would I feel it again? I.