Like sheep he thought to himself; and, like sheep, they will do as they are told once one goes the right way.“You? Name?” He was looking at the go...erness“Mrs Debeer, Monique Debeer”“Well, Monique. How often did you suck your husband’s cock?”“Never! He never! I mean! No! He was a good man. We were married two years before he was taken from me by the fever”“I’m sorry for your loss. So you never sucked him off? I guess you didn’t give him your little brown pucker then either?”“No!”“No, no, and did. Her enormous rods slowly expanded from her crotch, lengthening as their width grew. Rhiannon concentrated on her dicks, reforming them. They were still short, but incredibly thick, and Rhiannon knew that she could use the energy in her body to shape them to her will. With a grunting effort, Rhiannon managed to shunt the seemingly unstoppable flow of energy to her ball sac below her cocks. Her twin testicles now began to throb and pulse with rapid growth. Now Rhiannon's nostrils flared. Jeffrey could swear that hishair had grown lighter during the night. Where dark black hair use togrow, streaks of brown, almost blonde hair seemed to be appearing. Thisis certainly strange, he thought, but the old man had said things wouldbe changing in the week! This was certainly sooner than I expected achange! As he stared at his reflection, thinking about whether he wouldshave or not, something else caught his attention. His skin, especiallyon his face, seemed to be growing youthful. In. I slipped under the large power jet and stood letting the water trickle down my body, wetting my lion's mane hair and warming up my previously goose bumped skin. I grabbed the strawberries and cream shampoo and massaged it through my hair, wow this felt better than normal. I really needed to savour my shower time more often. I let the hot water wash out the soapy residue and replaced it with the magical solution that made my hair so soft and silky. I left it in my hair and bent down to grab the.