Shethen read said scribbles from her notepad, but it was no language I hadever heard before.As she finished reading, a sparkly ring appeared on the fl...or beneath herwhich started to rise.I was in shock, this was incredible. Was this magic? As the ring passedover her trainers, they changed into pale blue, high heeled pumps. Thering carried on rising, her jeans were changing to a pale blue and thelegs were fusing together. When the ring reached her waist, the jeans(now skirt) suddenly flared out. They asked where I was going. I told them I was going to buy earplugs so I could get good nights sleep.They did turn red faced for a moment before they recovered. I really did have to go by earplugs after that, because Lois asked me to get her a set, too. What can I say? If they weren't lesbians I would have a hard time choosing between the two of them. That is, if one of them would have even been willing to go out with me.Instead I said, "I hate to burst your bubble, ladies, but I really do. Yet Joe’s own excitement and pleasure was from the excitement of feeling another man in his mouth. They continued to play on the couch, William seeing and hoping that he would be able to release Joe’s cock, but as he felt his hardness and noticed the release of pre-cum he yet had Joe exploding for him. William sensing that he could just be nervous or also that he was maybe not stroking him as he might like, watched as Joe stroked it for himself and William offered a massage to his balls,. There, only inches from her face, dangling from Clarissa’s fingers, was Lacie’s choker. Gasping in surprise, Lacie’s jaw dropped as her eyes locked on the tiny strip of lace, the little ivory circle gently swinging from Clarissa’s hand. ‘I thought you might like to have this back.’ Clarissa sneered. Lacie nodded numbly. She couldn’t believe that her choker had survived. She had thought that Clarissa would have destroyed it the moment she could have done so. Lacie’s hands trembled, her weak.