Then it was over, the light subsided and I was still sitting on the floor leaning against a shipping container and Narth floating across me his legs f...lded underneath his robe, hands on his lap.“That was it?”Narth nodded his head very slowly.”Your perception of time might have been suspended while your Innermost shell was in awareness of the Narth Supreme, an hour has passed since we began to associate your Innermost shell to me and in doing so also associated it with the Narth Supreme. It is. "God, we love having you like this, sissyboy. We're going to have somefun with you now."Behind me, Claire stepped closer and began rubbing her tits against myback as she fondled my arse. Her fingers wandered over my cheeks,stroking and pressing against them, igniting tiny fires of delight."I think someone loves being our boy-bitch," Gen breathed. Her handsreached down to the hem of her dress, and she raised the skirt slowly.My mouth fell open as a large black strapon cock popped into view.. He may need a stretcher. Now, just how do we do this?" I ask Amy."I thought we could have a nice dinner, some champagne, if that's okay with you, and then we could go change into something sexy, maybe even nothing, and come in together. He'd burst right through his pants." Oh, Amy, you think like your mother. I like the champagne idea, two bottles, maybe, we're not going anywhere, and I'll get myself a nighty like the one I gave you. We'll be 'twins.' How's that?" I can't wait to see the look. Surprised that Janelle is even stepping in while he showers, Anders leans back to look through the crack of the wall and shower curtain. In the mirror he catches the reflection of Mela! Her smoky grey hair reflects in the glass. It matches his thoughts last night that it was different. But if she’s in the bathroom now, that means she really was here and never left. It also means that if Janelle wakes up and sees her... Anders grabs the edge of the curtain and rips it open. Instead of Mela, it.