She went to the drawer where herclothes were and put on a bra and panties."Told you so!" she replied, before putting on a blouse and skirt.Her shoes w...re alas too big, for her feet had shrunk as part of thetransformation. She resorted to using the sandals she'd worn to the beach(which had adapted to her feet). Veronica then handed her a scrunchy totie her hair back. With her long brown hair tied in a high pony tail,Rachel was ready. She now ventured to the mirror to get a look at herwhole. "Now, Mike, you can use these to stroke that big dick of yours. Since we're at this point, I see no harm in telling you this: I've many times wanted to see the size of your dick. When you and Marie were dating, you would quietly sneak up the stairs to her room. You'd think I was sleeping, but I'd be awake. I'd hear her moan sometimes with her previous boyfriends, but nothing compared to when it was with you. I had a feeling you were gifted, and" she paused now to admire his cock again, "you are. ThenI began at least two months' worth of laundry. I tried to draw theline at ironing, but Anna argued that she was paying ?1,000 for fivedays' work, so I should do everything she asked. So in between thetidying and filing I was continually loading and emptying the washingmachine and the tumble-dryer.The ironing pile grew steadily. How could one couple have so manyclothes? I guessed that when they had no more clean shirts orunderwear, they just bought some more.Anyway by Tuesday lunchtime I. " He reached up and played with my nipples, sucking and stroking them with his thumbs. I rode him hard, the position was optimal and I came quickly. As I moaned out my last gasp of orgasm Brent snapped into action. He had been standing in the corner just watching his teammate screw me. Finally he stood next to me and stroked my hair, finally he pulled my head toward his dick. "Please," was all he said, it was barely audible. I think the strain of his hard on was hurting him. I licked and.