I kept telling them I didn’t run to impress anyone, and I hated my hair swinging around in my face. Besides, it was Saturday morning. My favourite d...y to run. I always stopped at a little café for breakfast on Saturdays over on the other side of town. It was my guilty pleasure. I could stop, have breakfast, drink my blessed coffee and then continue on my way. ‘OH hell!’ the thought just hit me. I was supposed to be meeting the girls for breakfast this morning. I could always go to my little. Kneeling in front of the chair put Jeff at the perfect angle to enter Janice and now, holding both her ankles up high in one hand, he used the other to guide his mighty cock towards her waiting pussy. Bruce watched the expression of pure lust on his wife's face as her lover thrust his cock into her depths. Bruce had been so busy watching the scene unfold in front of him that he was quite unaware that he had masturbated himself to the point of orgasm. He felt his balls twitch and the familiar. "I almost destroyed them once when I turned their idiotmascot to my way of thinking, even when I was unmasked the fool stillthought I was right. Thanks to him the fun will start again." He begancackling but was interrupted by the man.Sweating, the man said, "It's not possible. Even though you gave me afew of the access codes to the JLA computers, I can't make any changesfrom this remote teleporter terminal. I would probably need directaccess on the JLA satellite and even then it is not. As before, the magic was painfully slow. I kept waiting for telltaleswellings of flesh to appear, but nothing happened for an age. Insteadmy shoulders seemed to narrow, as did my chest, making me feel weaker.Even my tummy slimmed a little to hint at the beginnings of a Coke-bottle waist. Muscle seemed to dissolve and my arms became slim, withdelicate hands."You look more girly," Meghan said.In the warm light I looked at my top half in the mirror. I'd lost myswimmer's physique. It was now more.