Er, us kids had liked the First Mrs. Arnold, as you might guess.But amongst the adults locally -- who only discussed such things when they thought tha... children weren't listening, couldn't hear them or wouldn't understand anyway – the consensus of opinion appeared to be, that the first Mrs. Arnold had discovered that said George Arnold had been making whoopee with his secretary. The inference being that certain locals at least, had been well aware of, or at least suspected, that the illicit. Sworn myself to him. I love and trust him. As for spending time alone with you. I know your mind was a little fuzzy the other night but I don't recall resisting at all when you ordered me to pleasure you."It was now Jennifer's turn. She stood in front of Olivia. "You tell me to ask a straight question and then you give me a round-about answer?"Jennifer pulled Olivia to her, their bodies pressing together,. She covered the smaller woman's mouth with her own. Once again their tongues darted in. Will shrugged as if to say, sorry. But it was his roll. Now we waited. Would Brit or wouldn't she? She turned to face me, lened over and hugged my neck, probably forgetting she was giving the other guys a good look at her ass and pussy. She put her face alongside mine and whispered,"I'm happy it's you." Then I felt her holding my cock and rubbing it on her. And, oh god, I was in. She lowered herself on to me as some of the others cheered. I looked over at Will who gave me a thumbs up to say he. I could nolonger see my hands. Just some long soft feathers that ran up to myshoulders.As I looked down on my body again, now my thighs and hips were coveredin feathers as well. I could feel something moving above my butt. Iglanced over and I saw my new tail feathers. I wiggled some new musclesthat I didn't know I had and my pink ass feathers fanned out.I was now looking around in fear. I was changing into something else. Itwas harder to form ideas in my head now. But the few thoughts that I.