He placed his finger along side of his nose and became visible but disguised. His father used this trick to go about as an old beggar and test people ...o see if they would treat him kindly. Fritz took the guise of one of the local boys instead.He sidled up to one group of young men."Hey, has anyone seen Hannah Scheuler?" he asked, nonchalant."Hah!" exclaimed one. "You're too late for her, by far!" Ya!" exclaimed another, "Gunter is the lucky one tonight. He took her up to the hay loft twenty. His arms, too, felt the same ache as they became less strong, finer, more feminine.Joska glanced down at his hands, and wanted to scream. No longer the rough hands of an apprentice blacksmith, they were rapidly becoming fine and delicate. His nails were growing as quickly as the rest of his hands were shrinking, until they were longer and much more female. He could see, from the corner of his eye, the still-swelling protrusions on his chest, even as he felt an unfamiliar pair of weights. She had her feet slightly apart, knees locked out and her ass sticking out in a most attractive way in this position. She then turned her head to look at me over her shoulder with a mischevious look in her eyes and as I watched, her gaze dropped to my crotch. Just admiring her body throughout the day had me semi-hard already, but this was too much. She was openly checking me out. I couldn't take it any more! I flicked my cigarette away and came up behind her. I put my hands on her hips and. Her warm juices had soaked her panties.“No!” she pleaded silently, all too aware that her husband was just an arm reach away.“Yes, now!” he whispered forcefully. She thought she could even hear his words even though she couldn’t. He got up and started to make his way to the bathroom.“Honey, excuse me. I need to use the restroom,” Cheryl said to Rob, not believing that she was getting up. She was drawn to him like a thirsty animal is drawn to water even as the lions lurk in the brush.Cheryl lost.