As I continued to clip my nails the thing moved and I could see the reflection of the bottom of the door. It was a little mirror. Some one was spying...on me. I have two younger sister so it had to be one of them, but which one? I finished trimming my toe nails and went and put the clipper back in the medicine cabinet. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was not a bad looking guy and when my dick was hard it was a pretty good 7 inches long. Knowing that my dick is what one of my sister was. I looked over and saw Mario's cock begin to stiffen and gradually swell to its thick long self. Mario began kissing my wife (then girlfriend) again and she responded by tugging on him begging for him to get on top of her. Mario slowly got on top of her and I thought he was ready to cum again on her pussy. But instead of cumming he began to slowly slide his hard thick cock into her wet pussy. I could see his cock white from all the cum covering it as it disappeared into her waiting pussy. I was. There were numerous loud, obscene remarks yelled out to attract even more attention to my helpless condition.It was only a few minutes before Jamal and his gang came in and at last the door was closed and locked. My fate was sealed.Jamal came over and stood in front of me. One of his large, rough hands came up and began caressing my breast. To my dismay it actually felt pretty damned good! While Jamal was exploring my breasts, Tyrell was standing beside him describing for him in detail how I. I found it easier walking in the five inch heels then I had when bare foot, and I glided downstairs to share breakfast with Robin. I sashayed over to him, my heels clicking on the tiled floor and kissed his cheek. 'Good morning, lover,' I said rubbing the red lipstick mark off him.'Good morning, Honey, sit down. Let's chat.'As soon as he said that I felt control return, and I quickly staggered over to a chair. 'Robin,' I cried, 'what's going on? What've you done to me?''I changed you.''Why?.