‘Go look at yourself in the mirror and you will see what I see.’ Hob commanded. She stood in front the mirror looking at herself. She admired her ...mage in the mirror a beautiful woman with blond hair, pink lipstick, dress and nail polish and wearing white stockings and heels. The gold crucifix that Hob fastened around her neck was proudly worn dangling above her breasts. She turned with a swirl of her dress and looked at her side profile at her stocking clad legs and the artfully tied bow on. Notthe only square peg for a round hole."I am," Kristen shouted out. "But still restrained."A petite Asian woman ducked into the transport. She gave him a reassuringsmile. "Don't worry. I get those off you in a minute. Name is Johann. Iam part of the rebels." Glad to hear that not everyone is nuts around here. I am Kristen.Kristen Holst."Johann gave him a bright smile. "Another man stuck in a woman's body?Don't worry. We'll make them pay. If you want you can be part of it."Kristen gave him a. I handed it to him whispered to Dave ‘fuck her with it’ he looked at me for the first time in surprise but took the dildo anyway., crawled up on the bed and started to fuck my wife with her own toy. The sight was to much and I took my own cock in my hand. His face was inches from her ass and pussy, I knew he could smell her perfect scent. My cock was soaked with ,my own precum I was out of control horny. And my wife was starting to fuck the toy back , moving with his tempo. I spoke before I. She had left quite an embarrassing big red stain on the concrete.She had only noticed something wasn’t quite right when her tolerance for alcohol seemed to suddenly improve tremendously. She could drink as much as she wanted now, and never passed the pleasantly buzzed stage. It should have clued her in when that bitch Shelly Conner passed out after seeing her pick up a bottle and take a refreshing gulp or two.When the girl came to her senses, nobody believed her wild story of the floating vodka.