It wasn't a matter of choice. The 'taxi' survived from the power generated when two souls swapped bodies, if no one swapped, the 'taxi' would die. It ...ould kill the driver before it let that happenI tried cleaning the cab up, making it more attractive to customers but no matter what I did, it stayed the same, I gave up. I cruised the town looking for fares that I would want to be. Most young couples wouldn't get in my cab. Very few single women would either. I wanted to be a woman but it was. The head always got to pick her ‘special’ girl and from Day One, Veronica had taken a liking to me. Problem was, so had her twin, so the girls decided to share me. Veronica got me the even nights, Barbi got me on the odd nights and on Sundays, if I wasn’t home, we all tumbled around in Ronnie’s huge bed. I was happy to see the twins were familiar with each other sexually, it made things a lot less complicated. I loved how the girls were different sexually, the curvier and taller Veronica made. When he rolled back, Ashleigh had turned over and her face was inches from his own. He covered the distance instantly and kissed her, wrapping his arms around her and squeezing her tight. ‘Good morning, princess, did you sleep well?’ ‘Absolutely fantastic, my prince, and how was your sleep?’ ‘Super. I can’t remember a better nights sleep. It must be that I’m sleeping in my own bed instead of a hotel room.’ ‘Yeah,’ she echoed, ‘it must have been the bed. Oh, Tommy, look at the time, I have to. Bob moved down past her lace-wrapped tits, until his nose was at level with her pussy. The odor was unmistakably intoxicating and he dipped his tongue to touch her clitoris. She pushed forward to let Bob know that she wanted to cum right there, no messing around.Bob’s tongue strokes became firmer and he moved 2 fingers inside her pussy and her hips rose from the cushions to meet those fingers inside her. He pushed deeper and continued licking swollen clitoris. She whispered for ‘More’. Knowing.