. smaller...as did my legs, my body hair faded... I felt my face twisting...altering... the bulge in my pants faded... And I saw my breasts rise...fro... slight bulges, to visible... to reasonable and pert... breasts...I stared and looked as my shoulders became smooth and small..."NO! What's..."I reached up and felt the now rich luxuriant perm I seemed to have..."You made... its... TURN ME BACK!" Out of the question... now one more change need be made."I tried to fight it. I did. But what came. But Issac did not panic. He felt like he should, he thoughtthat he would. But he was completely calm. He began to ponder whetherhe was drugged or not. Suddenly a noise broke the silence and a deep,but feminine voice announced herself."Issac... Oh, poor, poor Issac... How ever did you think this was goingto turn out? You'd rescue your lost little lamb? Return home a hero.Everything would go back to the way it was? Hmm?" Arazell was now incontrol of him. Issac could feel something press against. I was struggling to breath due to my hard climax, the talking like a sex hungry cunt made me ever so hot, beyond hot. I was, no I am the sex cunt they wanted, I am the fuck tool they could film, and I was the slut that would suck anyone, fuck anyone, and beg for more.All this was screaming through my head as I climaxed, my body shook as I knelt in front of John I sucked his cock very lovingly. I knelt there shaking as he pulled out of me. He said "Sister, wait, I 'm ready to cum, you better. Wincing again at the bruises on her lovely breasts, Boyd pulled the covers back up to her shoulders. After kissing her tenderly on the forehead, Boyd went to get the paper from the yard.In the kitchen he put on the coffee, then sat down to read the paper while it perked. He intended to prepare breakfast and serve it to Faith in bed. It was the least he could do after mistreating her so last night. She was no more to blame for what had happened at the Leathermans' than he was. He resolved never.