“Last week I brought a guy back here and he fucked the hell out of me.” She smiled at the gobsmacked look on Sophie’s face. “Do you bring bac... guys often?” asked Sophie, still looking stunned. “Oh all the time. Some guys are better in bed than others but I’ve always figured the more guys you get with the more good sex you’re going to get.” Sophie still looked completely speechless. “But like I said this guy the other night was great,” continued Kirsty. “We met at this club down in the. He looked down.A pair of ample breasts obscured his view of the floor.Jack dropped the mask and heard it hit the floor with a thud as he moved his finely manicured hands to his breasts.Finely manicured hands?One of Jack's hands moved down to his crotch and pushed some of the silky material to one side to feel... nothing!Jack collapsed in a dead faint as his brain overloaded with the sheer amount of data it was receiving from his new body.* * * *Jack groggily lifted his head and moaned as lights. How come you know about the oriental philosophies and all that? Was it required reading for an Ag degree?” Terry laughed. “Not hardly. I was fed up with having to confess my sins, and was dating a girl who was majoring in Philosophy. We used to have long discussions about what she called my ‘quest for the Holy Grail’.” “Just out of sheer curiosity, what did you settle on?” “My favorite of the bunch is Reformed Judaism. But I’m not actively practicing, so I like to think of myself as a reformed. ” he caged. “They told me things ... private things I suppose. They probably didn’t’ think I’d ever wake up and remember them.”Betty looked at him, three small lines creasing her brow. It was obvious she was evaluating his statement. Bob realized she was a very intelligent woman, something that made him both proud and a little nervous at the same time.“What kind of private things?” asked Betty suspiciously.Bob smiled widely. “Now I wouldn’t be much of a gentleman if I blabbed things spoken to.