I close my eyes for another second to see her ass gettingeven bigger along with her breasts until it looks like she has twobasketballs for breasts and...another two for her ass. Her legs shake asher new enhanced libido kicks in and her skin flushes bright red."I don't care what you call yourself, just get out of my sight. You'rein for one hell of a life lesson though," I say as I make another changethat will make sure she can never say no no matter what. Suddenly she'sable to move again and. I found I could shift my consciousness so that I was no longer a man who's balls slapped her asshole while we were fucking...it's as if my mind entered the testicles and I was them for a few minutes. Or an erection, sliding in and out from between those lips lined with fur...my mind's eye was looking squarely out of my dick head...near the pee hole...where the cum shoots out of. Stimulating mental images, for me at least. I guess it's true when it's said "Guys are all about visual."At any. After discussing the proper method for a pat-down, the lead instructor then displayed a collection of weapons that had been hidden by suspects. “Who can tell me what all of these weapons have in common?” I asked. “Anyone?” Sandy raised her hand. “They went undiscovered despite the pat-down,” she stated with confidence, and a n officer got hurt." "Correct. That is why this is so important. Now, our instructors have hidden on their persons various weapons. I want each of you to search each. Then I curved my leg around, bending it at the knee, and pulled Phil closer.He got on top of me, pressing me down into the couch. I let out a sensuous "Mmmmmmmm" as his naked, hard body pressed its way onto me. I spread my legs further, sliding over so I was lengthwise on the couch. One of my feet dangled over the side of the couch onto the floor; the other was lifted high over the couch back. Phil pressed his mouth against mine and I felt his tongue seething into my mouth; he kissed me deep.