I knew they were decent people and that I couldn't let that happen. Just as I walked out of the concourse I aimed the camera toward a taxi driver, jus... then someone bumped into me and the device went off FLASH.In an instant I was being jostled and shoved finally someone pulled my arm and I was in a Limo with four guys. "Melissa are you okay?" I nodded yes. The Limo departed and I realized my situation. I was in a body of woman named Melissa Stark, a sports reporter. I then realized that my. With her customary reply, she obeyed. Screen Jack ordered her to spread her legs and masturbate, but not cum. ‘Yes, Master.’ Jack watched Mia’s hands slide down her abdomen towards the juncture of her thighs. She caressed the insides of her thighs before running her fingers up and down her slit. Gently, she spread her outer lips and began to slowly penetrate herself with a finger. Her whole body was writhing on the pristine, white sheets as she added a second finger inside of herself and began. " Then her head darted forward and she kissed me, her tongue pushing into my mouth, before falling back against the wall and thrusting her hips forward against mine.It was almost instantaneous: I grabbed her thighs, lifted her off the floor and thrust into her. Her back went absolutely flat against the wall so fast that she banged her head as well. She took one gasping breath... then seemed to stop breathing entirely.Suddenly all was completely silent. We stood unmoving, a complicated. " Yes I am quite hungry but isn't it a little early for dinner?" I askednot quite knowing the time, but it did seem early."It doesn't matter what the time is, you're not going anywhere are you?You eat now or nothing till breakfast, take your pick?" she said whileholding the camisole out waiting for me to put my arms in.I couldn't say a word, I just shivered with the delight of this delicatesatin camisole slithered inspiringly over my now hairless and I'm suremore sensitive body. In turn I could.