She glided a finger in between her lips to feel how moist she was. Moans escaped her mouth, forgetting her surroundings; she was turned on. Scenes fro... that night years ago flashed through her mind. She pressed and prodded against her clit, sending jolt after jolt of delicious pleasure throughout her body. She was lost in the moment of drunken horniness when something broke her out of hit. An extra pair of hands rubbed her shoulders, gently massaging them.“I’m guessing you had a good time. I let him kiss me for as long as he wanted.-hameeda, I know you are married to someone else but I live you darling, I dunno how to live without you any longer…He sometimes puts his forehead against mine and whispers, and I just close my eyes with my head focused downwards. I smile towards him, while my heart cries. My community never allows me to divorce Omar, and more than anything, is that my religion never allows me to marry a man of another religion, especially the atheistic religion of. I replied that I was available and that I would be in to pick up the car by 4PM. The dispatcher advised that Mr K had ordered the VIP Escalade. That had me wondering what escapade lie ahead. When I arrived at the Ritz at 7pm as instructed Mr K was already outside and dressed in jeans and a worn shirt but carrying that forsaken brief case although this one looked larger than the last. He jumped into the car’s front seat and was an entirely different guy than what I remembered. “How you doin,. .?" And you," she said to Jennifer, "are you willing to risk something tohelp him change back?" Yes, of course." Here," Miss Chiff said, drawing a large coin the size of an old silverdollar out of Gary's ear, "we'll flip for it. Heads, I change you back."The heads side of the coin showed the face of a surprised-lookingGary, his old masculine self. She turned the coin over, showing along forked tail emerging from above a bare bright-red butt. "Tails,I change Jennifer here into a straight guy..