Elyse, do you know how much he owes us?”“Less than $500. If he’s that upset, sending him the invoice might push him over the edge.”“I hate t... eat it, but I think we might have to,” Julia said.“Just run the invoice but don’t put it in the mail just yet,” I said.“Think he’ll calm down and relent?” Dave asked.“There’s a chance,” I said. “But don’t count on it.”“OK. I’ll get Charlie onto something else. We have some custom programming work that’s been waiting for a programmer to be freed up.”“And. I didn't know how it would fit in my mouth.The thick purple head was almost throbbing as he gripped the base of hiscock with one hand. As my eyes looked up and down his length I noticedhis big shaven balls and I gulped as I remembered what testicles produceand where those produces could end up!The next thing I noticed was the strong masculine musky odour, powerfuland overwhelming; my thoughts were interrupted by the demanding sound ofhis voice. He pulled a small bottle out of his dressing gown. The lips are slightly open, and, judging by the amount of wetness soaking the bed, she’s quite turned on. Alice mutters something about having her legs touched turning her on. You grin and start kneading harder, moving up her legs quickly, pushing the cloth off of her ass, and, touching her ass cheeks, ask her what having her ass touched does. She flips over, sits up, and grabs you around the waist. ‘Makes me hornier.’ She says, unbuttoning your shirt as you stare at her, questioning your luck.. The next thing she did was inject me using another syringe, except this one had a different liquid filled inside. She called this one "The Juice". She said that this would make me start to grow a vagina, and that the excess estrogen would cause my penis to fall off in a matter of time. Finally, she took out a razor from her bag and began to shave my head. When I was completely bald, she took our a third syringe from the purse and stuck it straight into my head. Almost immediately, I could feel.