No, not disappeared but gone fine and nearly invisiblyblond.I moved in slow motion to the master bath where I watched, frozen inshock as the changes h...ppened one after another. My hair became seemedto float above my head, finer and thicker then I'd ever seen it. Myfacial features began to shift as bones moved beneath the skin. Thefeeling was creepy like holding your hand to the skin of a movingsnake. My face looked softer, more delicate. The changes therecontinued but my attention was drawn. There’s enough mass there, I thought to myself, that could hurt. But Ashley kept her eyes closed as each slap turned her head slightly. I saw the start of a smile. Suddenly her eyes opened and she grabbed Derek’s junk with both hands and pulled hard.“Let’s find out. Only one way to tell.” Derek reached down and grabbed Ashley under the arms. He picked her up like she weighed nothing and tossed her the short distance onto the bed. As she landed on the bed, Derek knelt on the bed, grabbed. My decision to sleep with Tom was a deeply emotional one. Although I was certainly attracted to Tom on a physical level, it was the profound affection I was experiencing that made me desire him so strongly. However, I was not prepared for the way my body would respond to his touch and his marvelous cock. I had the most powerful, earth-shattering orgasms of my life while he fucked me. I was prepared to carry on a long term, secret and illicit affair with my boss, but to my shock and amazement, I. "Do I look like I'm all right?" His eyes went to where his daughter was, seated back in her seat, lazily plucking at a bunch of grapes. "She's a witch," he hissed at his wife."No, Alan, no, you don't mean that." Leanore cried, making a sign of protection."Your daughter is not a witch, King Alan. She's been through a terrible ordeal. We must grant her concessions for now and let her come out of it at her own speed." Nathalie glanced over at Queen Leanore, hoping she'd speak up for her.