.oh god, my chest. As my penis shrank, my chest grew. Larger andlarger into two mounds that looked suspiciously like... no! Itcouldn't be!A minute ...ater, the changes stopped. I caught my breath and thendashed across the hall and into the bathroom. I caught my reflectionand what I saw surprised the hell out of me. In the mirror wasn't mebut a girl and a rather cute one at that. Her eyes were a sparklinggreen, her hair red and done up in a shortish, 1970s looking style.She was shorter than. When a slow song started playing Jim came up and asked if she would dance with him, I knew she would decline because no one was dancing, so I said go ahead before she could answer. She gave me a dirty look as she got up to dance with him. Jim pushed himself against her big soft breasts as my wife tried to keep him off her. As the song played on the music seemed to relax her, but they both were checking to see my reaction I guess. So I got up and went to the mens room, but actually walked. I stepped in the shower and let the hot water hit my wanting body. I felt your touch on my skin your fingers running down my body as they took my breasts, gently pinching my nipples. You sucked my nipples gently then harder, and harder making my moans deeper and louder. I moved the shower head so the water could hit me harder and faster; ooh this felt so good. I moved my hands down to my already wet pussy and I started rubbing my clit. I could hear myself saying “oh Baby yes! Yes Daddy! Fuck. "More than somewhat curious, Steve invited him to play the second tape. This time, the women took turns presenting the questions they'd researched, and the answers they'd gotten, along with their methodologies. By the end of the tape, Steve and the other two men were in more than a little shock at the additional information that had been squeezed out of the room monitors.Chi's women had mastered the fine art of asking statistical summary questions of the monitors; questions that would not be.