I guessed hers was on the fifteenth, she usually wanted a room with some kind of a view.Forty-five minutes later the two of them were still up there, ...hich had me gnawing my knuckles. But this was a working trip after all, and it was not unconceivable the two of them were handling details of Sally's 'performances' for the next two days.Checking the time, I saw it was 6:15 where we lived and a bit late for my evening telephone call. Going to the bank of pay phones, I dialed the hotel and asked. You feel your entire body changing and you cannot do anything about it.As you breathe, your skin becomes softer and softer and you can feel a sharp sensuous tug above the front of your hips. You want to stop it, you need to stop it. But you cannot. The more you try to struggle, the more wonderful it feels.With each breath now, you feel your waist begin to slowly draw in on itself. It hurts as you feel your bones rearrange themselves, but the moderate pain is offset by wonderful feelings in your. "Um. Aunt May. This... this isn't Johnny. It's. Um... Spider-Woman.Remember how we met on that roof top when New York was flooded by thetidal wave. How I, um, accidentally called you Aunt May?" I remindedher.There was silence in response.I swallowed then pressed on. "Well funny story. You see... um... wellI'm a clone of Peter. Of Spider-Man. I... um... well I have hismemories. So in a way you are my Aunt," I said."And you just decided to call me and tell me this? I'm sorry Miss.I'm sure I don't. “But, Cindy?”“No way I even want to ask my parents. They have a notion that we should go off on a little family outing that weekend. One last hurrah, you know?” Cindy said. She kept up the rubbing against my cock and I was about ready to fuck her right there in the kitchen. I think that might have been what she was hoping.“I’m going to stay home and pamper Donna and Nanette,” Em said. “The house will be quiet and I think they deserve a hot scented bath, a massage, and some sweet loving.”“Oh,.