They were also all a dark red.That left Gene confused, wondering how his nails could have been polishedat the same time his body had changed. He didn'... understand how his bodyhad changed, but still, the polish seemed like a strange addition. Genehad noticed his long nails and the polish on them earlier while gettingdressed, but he hadn't really paid them any attention at the time.Shaking his head, Gene winced at the feel of the long hair behind him,then finished opening the door and climbing. His head lowered and he began to roughly suck on a nipple, drawing out my orgasm for several long, wonderful minutes. Finally I sat back gasping, my fingers slipping from his ass in my moments of total oblivion. He began to kiss my breasts going back and forth, teasing me with his tongue now and then. I needed him. I wanted him. He became my reason as he pushed me down and used my pussy with his calloused hands. His mouth made it’s way to one nipple then the other, stroking, sucking, licking,. I held him loosely and using my free hand I raked a nail up the length of his dick, along the back, until it reached the back of the glans, where I scratched him gently, whilst slowly squeezing his shaft. I did this for a few moments, and watched his face, his eyes became hooded heavy then closed.I leaned forward until my mouth was almost touching his scrotum, his smell was intoxicating, and I took a deep breath, and released it, wafting his balls with my breath, "How does that feel", I asked. He wasn't sure yet if he would send Smith to jail or if he would just keep him in servitude for the rest of his life. He also had the pictures of Howard's wife sucking his cock and having sex with a woman. He couldn't wait to see the reaction on his face when he saw the price his wife had to pay for his gambling. He kissed the women goodbye and started for the office in downtown Paris.Becca watched him as he left. She continued to stare at the door for several minutes. She knew that Howard was.