A feeling of sickness invaded me. Then, all at once, a feeling offamiliarity. These clothes felt right. So right, that curves startedappearing first a... my waist, which was naturally inverting itself. I putmy hands to both sides, and could almost have my fingers touching. Next, Ibrought my hands to my face. Something didn't quite feel right. Was I everspot on. My hands seemed to have aged a good thirty years if not more. Butmore disturbing were the colored nails that painfully stretched out.. Pinky and Edgar were waiting for me, hiding in the shrubbery that conceals the cottages from the street. Edgar was Ellen's brother but of course I didn't know that when his arms came around me and lifted me off the ground, pinning my arms at my sides. My hat went flying through the air.All I could think of was protecting the shine on my shoes but that goal soon evaporated when the sharp edge of small diamond protruding from the ring Pinky was wearing on his right hand cut into my cheek, very. “What’s this?” she asked.I looked to where she was pointing. Oh shit! I thought. I forgot to hide the weed.“Um… well… uh…” I stuttered nervously.“You know, I don’t mind drinking as long as it’s not often, but weed is a gateway drug. It leads to all sorts of things.”“Oh come on Ms. Robinson…”“No! Not come on! I hate to do it, but I might have to tell your dad or the police.”“Oh please! Don’t call either I’d do anything. Please!”“No Brad. Im sorry, but…” she trailed off, eyeing me and smiling. She heard the sound of someone sliding across the ground beneath the rack, and then she felt a mouth kissing the insides of her thighs. She saw naked warriors who had been standing nearby slide under the rack and then she felt their mouths on her breasts. Other unseen hands gently rubbed and stroked her back, ass and thighs. The potion was beginning to make her feel euphoric and the tongues and hands were something she had not felt in a long time.She felt anger at being captured, some.