"Joey squinted in confusion." ... you're wearing probably three things. So that's seven articles of clothing ... so that means every four days we..."H... shook his head. "Sarah. Are you planning out how far we get each day?"She stopped and bit her lip. "Um ... yeah."He gave her a smile. "That's the OCD talking," he realized. "She goes into organization mode when she gets scared." He squeezed her hand. "Sarah, this isn't something that we plan out. Lovemaking is all about passion, not. He was the one who finally got through to him, painting a picture of life without football and what could happen if he missed the chance to put his life on track. He worked for the Bears as one of their PT's and then worked baggage at O'Hare to help make ends meet. He showed Boge what can happen if you get hurt even WITH an education. He was a scrub with the Bears for a couple years and then tore his knees up and had his PT to fall back on. Boge was on the brink of jail and a failed life when. His fingers started to rub my clit faster and faster; increasing speed with the rhythm of his cock. By the time he had gotten to 60 he had faded away in his verbal counting and I had forgotten he was still supposed to be counting.Not after too long though, he pulled out all the way to get a breath, and let go of my throbbing clit. He entered his cock into my mouth again after he saw me take a quick breath, and begun to pound me as fast as he had before. He didn't stop to give me another breath. " Alright I guess it's settled. You've both signed the contracts, done thepaper work, although up until you go under for the metamorphosis either ofyou can turn back at any time. We think we can reverse the changes for youladies after the experiments are over. We can't really be sure." Dr.Tercer was professional and forth right, he didn't want a misunderstandingand he hoped that there would be few regrets after this was over with."What about the men, would it be possible to turn them back?".