I know you can’t talk to me but I’ve got a way of asking a couple of questions. If the answer is yes wriggle your tongue, do you understand?”Gre... moved his tongue in the tube.“Excellent. Right toilet. First question, did you get into the box willingly? To fulfil your fantasy?”Greg reluctantly wriggled his tongue. He had a spark of hope that if he might be able to communicate to Ben that he wanted out.“Good, didn’t want that on my conscience. Second question, had you arranged with Craig to stay. He starts touching my huge breasts and making me feel all hot and horny so my hand slowly makes its way down to his cock rubbing it up and down brushing my fingers along his balls. He then starts to lick my breasts and lowers one hand down to my pussy rubbing it and making me extremely wet and wanting him but he tells me to “WAIT” turning me on so much knowing that he’s in charge and the boss and I have to do as I’m told. He then tells me to “get on my knees and worship his manhood” so I do as. But,Frodo on the other hand is a lot more skittish aroundpeople than most cats. I mean, he really has to be aroundsomeone for a good while before he's comfortable enough tolet them pet him." "That's true," John freely admitted. "I mean, theonly reason he lets me mess around with him is because I'vebeen around him ever since you brought him home as akitten." "So, I take it you think Magatrix's identityconversion magic works as well on animals as it does onpeople?" "Yeah... sure seems like it. Apparently Mrs. Patterson decided she needed a new TV in their master bedroom which, as he always happened to do, Mr. Patterson was happy to oblige for her. The call came in a week before Christmas with the plans of having it mounted and fully operational by Christmas day. Picking up the work order, I was thinking I only had to mount the new TV and then leave the old one to do as they wished, until I opened the packet and read what it contained. I cringed, knowing she could be a bitch at times.