I rose and looked in the mirrorin the room. I was a woman. I had my height, but the body of a woman.Very well endowed. 48DD. Redhair that went to my w...ist of 22 inches.Emerald Green Eyes. A set of hips at a 38 inch factor. The women werethere to give my last set of instructions.The first woman spoke. "Hello Diane. That is your name in this life.Here is your first reversal prize. It will return your mind to thisera. You will also have all your memory of your trip. Here is a pictureof the other. “If you tell that to the police they’ll assume that the answer is yes,” he said, “what I propose we do is if they do ask it, I will instruct you not to answer, then tear them apart for it.”“That sounds OK,” I said, “when do we have to go?”“I told them four thirty. I also stressed that we expect to be seen at four thirty and not be kept waiting.”“That’s good,” Dad said.“I’ll meet you there at four fifteen,” he said, “and I’ll have a prepared statement for you to give them.”He gathered up his. It was a snug fit, but the cucumber she had held inside her pussy had stretched her out enough that whatever had pierced her pussy now, fit nicely. It started fucking into her pussy at a furious pace and she could feel it swell even larger. It felt amazing as it pistoned in and out of her pussy. It could only be the dog's cock that was fucking her and it felt better than even Steve's cock. She could feel wetness dripping from her crotch as the well lubricated tool continued its assault on her. I ran my hand across the latex, and over her belly stopping just below her left tit. I had designed the suit, with open black elastic rings over each nipple while the rest of her tits where tightly bound in the red latex. The effect was even better than I had hoped for. While the bulk of her heavy breasts were shaped and contorted by the red latex, Eleanor's pale pink nipples jutted lewdly out of the suit, bulging as if begging to be tortured."I thoroughly enjoyed stuffing you into the body.