Small amounts of time pass.Two more tits grow from beneath her originals and all four start drooling milk.more time passes, Lassa watching and Ary pan...ing in pleasure and lust.Two wings pop from her back, and her cock and pussy start drooling.Her skin turns a light shade of brown, and then hairs of the same color grow out as horse fur.time passes.A horse tail grows out of her tailbone and a mane expands out of her neck.more time passes.her body shifts to a horse like shape.claws grow from her. Natasha’s foot was rubbing up and down Carlos’s thigh as they faced each other on their stools.“Um, I guess. What’s your poison?” Davy asked.“Poison!” Hafnan frowned. “Qu’est-ce que--”“Sorry, what would you like to drink?” Davy frowned as Natasha and Carlos got together. He looked back.“I still have a whole drink,” Hafnan frowned and lifted her glass.“Oh,” Davy nodded. “Looks like our friends are busy.”“But I--I need her to get back to the hotel,” Hafnan said. “My English is not well.”“I’ll get. . I mean it!” I smiled back at her noticed the incredible sexual satisfaction of her face, that then was followed by a look of seriousness as she maintained eye contact with me, apparently to gauge my reaction, and she slowly uncovered herself with the remaining covers that had I had not previously pulled back. There she was, completely naked except for those black thigh-high stockings. Her ankles were crossed, and her thighs clenched tightly together, as if she had to pee.“I’m trying to keep. I would prefer experience, but I have had issues with the brokerages I have dealt with.”“I will ask the business profs if they know anybody. I can’t make any promises.”“That is all I ask.”We briefly talk about Sorrel then socialize for a short bit, but I see the General’s staff car drive by my bedroom window and into our driveway. We say our goodbyes and hang up.I greet the General. I notice he travels with the same size and rank of entourage as Admiral Cub. Only, they are the equivalent army.