" "Be at that address at 9.00pm tonight. Don't be late, and tell no-one." OK., and thanks."Perigord - Gujanga 1994The heat and dust were getting to hi.... Bouncing around in the back of his Landrover, President Samuel Mwamba wondered to himself what the hell was he doing holding the meeting out at the farm instead of his air-conditioned office in Gujanga city. The farm was unique. Named "Perigord", presumeably to remind the previous owners, the Rochas, of home, it bore no similarity to its. I sat up and applied a thick coat of it on to my throbbing hard cock. Before I moved back to her ass and ran it along her ass crack. I inserted a finger to work her up. Making her lust for my thick meaty cock. I moved it back and forth in a fast pace, which made my heart race with excitement. I was eager to make her my young anal queen. She raised her ass and pushed herself back at me. Letting out a long moan of pleasure. Her eyes were closed and I imagined her day dreaming about my manhood. I. I've never had someone actually want to change. Mosttimes it's the side effect. I just don't know how to change ye. Stillif that be yer wish..." The green smoke came together around Malcome,surrounding her with its magic. She could feel it changing her in somany subtle ways. Red hair began to blossom around her and flow downpast her shoulders. Her height shrank, from a tall 6'0" to a moremodest 5'4". She could feel her skin soften, her face puff out, and acurious pooch appear on her. .." Lynn looked over at Denise realizing for the first time she had no where to go."I booked a room for you at the Ramada. My treat." Oh Denise, you've done so much already, I couldn't..." Hey, we girls have got to look out for each other. Besides, it's not a problem, I'm rich, remember?"They both laughed and, at last, Lynn felt as if she might be able to put her life back together after all. They finished breakfast and shared the dishes, Lynn washing while Denise dried."Now call me to let me.