Only three days later, Monica decided to swing the trap shut on Bill and hook his interest in her so that she'd only have to make herself available to...him and she could realize her own sexual desires about him. That morning, Monica spent extra time picking out the lingerie she'd wear and the professional looking business suit she'd put on to conceal the fact that underneath her clothes, she was dressed to seduce a very powerful and very sexually active man -- Bill. She picked out something she. You hurt me badly, you hurt me deep, you hurt me hard. I don't know what I could do to return the favor." She smiled. "But I have an idea. You were brutish with me. Perhaps I can enhance that nature."Brad suddenly felt stupider and stupider, felt knowledge dropping away from him like a sieve. He watched as his body became huge, muscular, hairy. He bent over. His face changed brutishly, gray hair sprung sparsely from his body. His arms grew longer 'til the knuckles scraped the ground, his feet. They whimpered when they realized this was Friday and they would be spending the whole weekend being the dogs fuck toys. What neither realized was their laptops were sending the activity straight to the internet and by the end of the weekend had been viewed by over ten million people. They earned the nickname the bitch women. Many requests came to them for a repeat performance and even offers to pay to watch them going to the dogs again. A week later some of Kayla's supposed friends visited. " She said as she halved bowed."Great, is it too late to get a tattoo?" I asked.She looked up at the clock and saw that it was fifteen minutes before ten, then turned back to me and said, "Well normally I close a ten, but since you are a friend of Susan and this is your first tattoo, I will make an exception for you."She locked the door so no other customers would come into the store and asked if I knew what I wanted. I handed her a piece of paper with a drawing of a Celtic cross to her that I.