The following day Brenda still didn’t appear at the office. There were no messages. Fortunately, one of my colleagues was away for a few days and hi... secretary was able to take on the work I had. It was after lunch that the receptionist phoned through to tell me that Brenda’s husband was downstairs asking to see me. Down in the reception office, I met him. He was a big, hefty, tough looking character. He was a builder, unshaven, and in his working clothes. At least, I took them to be his. It took a while but we did manage to find a couple of spaces near the back of the sanctuary. Getting back out was going to be a chore but then we weren't really in any hurry. Mom and Dad were dressed casually, he in khakis and polo shirt, she in a nice summer dress. Allison had insisted that we dress up for the occasion. She was in a nice dress and heels and I actually had to borrow a tie from my dad again. I wondered if maybe it was time I started looking closer at my wardrobe. The three inch. "I-I think so, but these clothes are real tight." Hearing his voice,and looking over his body, TJ glanced over. "I'm old. I think I'm inRachel's mom!" Wow, what a rush," someone said next to him.Looking around, TJ exclaimed "Rachel, I presume?"Having been stuck in Dave's body, Rachel now stood in the body of thefemale police officer, clad in Dave's trunks and open shirt. Once morefemale, she quickly covered up her front, which had exposed the barebreasts through the open shirt front."Whoa,. He said but the pain is huge. I asked him, how to reduce the pain (still holding his dick).I had zero feelings other than pity at that time He said, if we suck the dick the pain will subside and made fake attempts to suck his dick Maybe he gambled or whatever, I took it. I took his dick in my mouth and started to suck it. He again laid on the floor, closing his eyes. I kept sucking him; I thought he is relaxing, as the pain is relieving. He placed his hand on my head gently. After some time, I.