A lot of people, and he was NOT one of them, underestimated Tiff. Their assessment stopped at her tits (which were formidable, to be sure) and they ne...er bothered to pay attention to how smart she was. Their loss. He felt better knowing that the FMCA wouldn’t be bothering her, or anyone else, ever again. He would never forget that wonderful evening with Tiff and Pi at the Red Roof Inn. He’d do it again in a heartbeat. His cock got hard every time he recalled what it had been like to be with the. I had to be careful of my patsy, they had to lookInnocent, and if they wore clothes to bed the had to be bigger then me orelse they would be awakened by the change when their clothes got tighter.I've always been a heavy sleeper, so they would be too, once they were inmy body. When the change would be complete, I'd pick the lock of the doordividing our rooms, once inside, I'd give my old body a sedative knockingthem out for at least 12 hours. Then I could help myself to their I.D.sclothes and. Coffee spilling over. A long lecture from the boss. It had been a hard long day. I was driving back home as the sun set when bam my car spun out of control. I pushed the brakes hard and eventually it stopped on the side of the road. Got out and voila! A flat tyre. Cursing loudly I pulled out of my phone and called my wife.'Hey honey I'm gonna be a bit late. Tyre blew out''Oh okay, how was your day?''Hard. I'll tell you when I get home''Okayy. Drive safe. Love you''Me too'After a good 15 minutes. It seemed strange to be near her and not dancing because those were the only times we had talked before. "Would you like to dance," I asked, reaching out to draw her to me."What are you doing?" Margaret asked, looking around nervously. I guess she found it strange for us to be alone on a dark night too. The nearest streetlight was some distance away. I took her hand in mine and started to walk toward the cottages."Where are we going?" She sounded scared. I wondered if she was having second.