. Or Halle, or Marlene, even. If there ever was a girl who needs this body more than me, it would be Greta.”“Is she tall, short, ugly, pretty, fat... skinny, bowlegged, or what?”“She’s tall and even more skinny than I was before you changed my life.”“I’m not so sure it was me - who changed you so drastically. Did you see Marlene and Sherry grinning as your body changed?”“Marlene?”“Catherine, if I was capable of doing this, do you think we would have waited this long to make us look like. "We won't make anything that way. We simply must think of something a bit more interesting. It will need to be some sort of sponsored challenge like they said. What, though?" Get people to sponsor us for each minute we stay nude in the town square and then we go for a nude walk along the canal towpath for ten miles earning money for each mile we complete - just like that creepy Jenkinson woman was saying. Sorry, my darling, but I can't come up with anything else. And quite frankly, I can't. ..go deeper.mmmmmmm"I moan and as you slide your finger up and down the length of my wet pussy. I grab your arm. "Does my little slut like that?" you growl in my ear.I straddle you with ease and put my hands around your cock, you arch in pleasure into my hand and ever so slowly I move your cock to my pussy. I lift my hips and let your cockhead tease my clit. Your eyes close trying to keep yourself from coming and you moan in pleasure. I slap your face playfully. I want you to open your eyes, so. “Of course, you are correct, my dear. What do you think, Sam?”“Uhm ... er ... well, I must ... admit that Joan as a dark brunette would only make her prettier than she already is.”Joan blushed at his unexpected compliment. “Thank you, Sam, that’s sweet of you to say.”“So, Jenn,” I inquired, “Are you going back to your normal blonde or something else?”“I looked at a number of shades, from Marilyn Monroe to Sharon Stone to Reese Witherspoon, but I ended up with a color that looks like Gwen.