The skirt was a little longer than the coat ending about an inch above her knees.“Please, have a seat,” the woman behind the desk encouraged and w...ited until I sat down before she seated herself.“Sara Chesterton,” she read from the identification section of the form I’d been filling in.“…and you’re twenty-seven years old,” she continued with a slight pause as she did the math from the date of birth that I’d recorded.“Uh-huh,” I confirmed feeling the knot in my stomach getting ever tighter as. I feel mistress’s ass muscles clench around my cock in anticipation, as he leans over her. I watch as he holds back her pussy lips with his fingers as he slides just his cock head inside her, I feel the pressure in my own cock.He begins to slide in and out, just a few inches either way, his cock lubed as my mistress’s cunt starts to drip with excitement. He gradually pushes more and more of his huge cock into my mistress’s tight cunt, I hear her groaning with pleasure as I feel the pressure. "Ok, but after a short time, there would be changes. How is it you didnot notice?" Victor sounded dubious again."Fair question," I stated.I was noticing changes. My skin, for one, was becoming very soft. My hairwas becoming luxurious. Both of these, I thought, were attributed toexpensive shampoos and conditioners and skin lotion they wanted me toapply constantly.Later my arm muscles seemed smaller, but I was not working. My ass wasgetting bigger, and my chest was a little flabby, but everyone. About a foot down, the soil became moist. After another foot, the hole slowly filled up with water. He took the opportunity to water the horses so that he wouldn’t have to do it when he reached camp. He figured the camp was another fifteen or thirty minute ride from where he was.It was approaching five thirty and Professor Simms was pacing around the campsite wondering if Ed was going to get there before dark. Although Ed was the best student that he’d ever had, the man was so busy that at.