..”Angel’s head was swimming. “Oh ... sorry, Terry ... I’m ... kinda fucked up right now.”“Er ... Jerry...”“Whatever...” Angel looke... at her arms and realized that they weren’t quite right. She could see Cassandra’s darker arm hair, and a freckle she herself didn’t have on her forearm. She was in Cassandra’s body! “How?”“GREETINGS HUMANS!”Angel screeched at the sudden auditory intrusion, which seemed to be coming from all around them.The volume dropped: “You have been chosen for an important. His eyes snapped open. "They're in a local pub just outside the southern boundary of the Academy. It shouldn't be difficult to find them and bring them back. Use a troop of the staff and make certain you don't antagonize the locals."The adjutant swallowed hard. "Yes, sir."The Commandant looked at the screen again and then leaned back in his chair. "And when they do return, bring Voss to me. He's been a bad enough influence on other cadets already. It's time we take some action to turn him. And turning quickly you went back into your office and sat at the desk.Straightening my skirt and making sure the buttons on my shirt were undone just enough, I followed."Yes, sir?" I asked, not able to hide my smile."Would you help me get this pile of crap organized?" you said as you looked away from me, leaning back in your chair.I moved in next to you and started shuffling the papers into stacks, leaning over the desk to reach across in front of you. I felt my skirt ride up a little too high. ”Tabassum leaned onto her and began reaching out to Salma’s hanging breasts. Salma began spreading her legs further apart and her arousal was getting even more intense once she felt Tabassum’s perky nipples pressing against her back.“Tabassum, stop at once,” Salma cautioned but in vain. Tabassum’s fingers gripped Salma’s churidar and began pulling it up. Her eyes stay glued to Salma’s wonderful body that was just about getting unveiled. “What are you up to?” Salma asked thoroughly.