You are going to look so good tonight. The most beautifulcreature in the room."A creature. His creation. He is proud of having turned me into this....ut he is right. I stroke an eyebrow. Perfect."How would you like me to do my hair tonight?" I ask him. "Up or down?" Up, if you are wearing a long gown tonight," he says. "And I will lovetaking your hair down, when we get home later." I know what he likes.I will use fewer pins, well placed."You might be too drunk later. And I will. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Do it! do it!" cried Mrs Jones.I thrust into her again and then again and then again and then finally once more, and as I plunged balls deep into her tight little asshole, I felt my nuts tighten and with a loud groan again, I began cumming in my hot blonde neighbours asshole."Oh FUCK YES!" I groaned as I unloaded into her."Oh FUCK YES! YES!" cried Mrs Jones before I felt her asshole begin to milk my shaft.I lay on top of my thirty something hot neighbour, filling her ass with my. “It is time for plan B.” “Start looking for a new office for the management company,” I told her. “Hire me a new receptionist and you run the new office. As of today this is a property maintenance company and nothing else.”“What’s going on, Dad?” Kari asked.“I am preparing for my impending divorce. Your mother emptied out the savings account last year so I only keep a hundred dollars in it. The company checking account only has operating expenses in it and my personal account is for household. I gave a soft, alto pitched moan of pleasure.Bret's body was changing to keep pace with mine. His nose became small andpert; his lips became fuller, and his now light blonde hair quickly spilledoutward from his shoulders. He began to pant, and take deeper and deeperbreaths of air. His breasts expanded and burst forth; his aureoles became dark;the nipples became engorged and swollen. His hands flew inside of his pants andhe began to madly stroke what was left of his diminishing manhood.A signal.