If I could would you be interested? One more thing, if that’s the only way that you have had an orgasm, you’re in for a great surprise. I really d...dn‘t understand what she meant by ‘ a great surprise‘ but I didn‘t want to show my ignorance so I didn‘t question her. . “Oh, wow, would I be interested? Oh, Christy, I could kiss you for that. You know what I mean. That would be so, so cool and so exciting, I’d love you forever. But what was it like to be a model? Another thing, how did you know how. Jane did not mention that she missed him, but Marie had not been able to stop thinking of how he had made Jane and her his sluts. However, she did not discuss her feelings with Jane, and Jane did not tell her mother how she was feeling. It was almost as if they both wanted to forget that night and the following morning of shameful behavior, and to pretend that it had never happened.However, when Jane told her mother that Brad had returned, Marie’s heart fluttered with the thought that he would. I rubbed my ass against his cock when I started to kiss at his neck the way I like to be kissed there. He tried to kiss me back but I had my hand in his hair again keeping his mouth off of me. I kissed his lips and smiled down at him again really taking a minute to enjoy him as a man, not just a toy. I sat back so that his stomach was now taking most of my weight and we sunk into the bed. "This is your second, last and only remaining chance, toy, don't disappoint me again."I turned around on. Her T-shirt changed to match the panty, the sleeves disappearing andthe collar growing out until all that remained were two thin straps thatheld up a tunic that looked much like a cross between Daphne's new tunic anda form-fitting chemise.Now came the final change. The new female's skin changed from a pink to agreenish tint. Her hair turned a dark green, with a few strands becomingbuds or leaves. Her pointed ears poked out through her hair. Her eyes,narrowed in fear, changed to a deep green.