I creep up the stairs hoping to catch her , when I hear a strange voice saying " you like my fingers inside you baby"Oh my god shes got someone with h...r and its a woman. We have fantasized about this but never planned to make it happen.The bedroom door is open so I can see whats going onShe is laying on her back stocking clad legs in the air with a woman sat on the bed slowly caressing her inner thighs with one hand and inside her shaven pussy with the other. The wife had her eyes closed and. I shrugged. I liked Johnny but... Well, to be honest Ididn't know him very well. Was he cute? I really didn't know. Kong.Meh.I frowned as I continued through my practice trying to see if I hadany interest in guys. The best I could do was 'friends'. But girls...?Kitty. I had a crush on her. Same as MJ. But was that from my old bodyand Pete's new memories or was that me? It felt like me but... maybeit wasn't. Jeez. I keep coming back to this crap. I didn't knowmyself.So... moving forwards. It. Vague promises of a world in crisis were all that you were given before being unceremoniously flung through the space between spaces. Your employer (owner, maybe? The exact nature of your relationship is still a little nebulous) has sent you as his agent to avert this crisis, though how you are meant to do that is beyond you. A year ago you were working retail; two months ago a slightly better, still hopelessly mundane job. At your most hire-able you were a whiz at Excel, but the Force That Is. You hold an ass cheek in each hand and rub gentle circles, then without warning you remove both hands, and bring your right hand down in a hard slap across my right ass cheek. It hurts, and I cry out, but it is a good pain. You spank me over and over in the same spot, it feels so painfully good. After six or seven slaps, you stop abruptly, and say “Apologise, bitch, and I’ll finish your punishment.” By this time, I’m gagging for more but I have no idea what to say, so I babble out “Sorry, Tom..