Chris watched patiently as I explained all about the way I felt, and the way the berries worked. Finally my story reached the present, and I told them...all about how I had taken the last two berries yesterday, and made my change permanent. Chris nodded carefully. John still had the same look on his face, the one that said he supported me all the way, and that he was there for me. Laura was the only one though that seemed to have some trouble with the truth. "So you're really Kevin," she said. Ready for what? Ready to suck your cock? Ready to have you tongue my pussy? Ready to be fucked by your glorious cock? Of course I am! “I am simply waiting on your command Sir.” I replied. “My abode, now!” You sent back. My pussy tingled in anticipation. I quickly gathered the lotion and oil I was expected to bring and got into my car for the short drive to your home. I found it difficult to concentrate as I drove, my pussy getting moist thinking of your cock and the joy I would get from feeling. There wasn't any compassion in her voice."You always take his side, you bitch!" Victoria shouted at her before she turned to run off to the basement. The slamming of the basement door let Denise know that she wouldn't hear from Victoria anytime soon.Denise got up from the floor and went into the kitchen. She didn't want to miss dinner because of the antics of Victoria. There were three Cornish hens in the refrigerator. Looking around on the counter, Denise found the recipe that Dale had left. " So you see, that's why I've agreed to let Cherie stay with you, at least until I can find a way to escape the power of Simon and Sarah. I don't want either of you near that house, ever again. Understood?" Yes, but how do you propose to free yourself of them?" I'm going to burn down the house." You think that will work?" I hope so. It's the only thing left I could think to do. Maybe if the house is gone, Simon and Sarah will be too." Suppose we go with you to help?" NO! Absolutely not! I don't.