?John already knew he liked Amber.?She was probably the oldest of the group, most likely around 30, but shewas also very sexy in a confident and matur... way.? She had a great smile on a beautifulface!? And she had a body that she musthave worked at very hard.? Here tits werenice a perky, and very firm, about 38D.?Her waist couldn?t have been more than 25, and a very nice firm ass thatwas most likely about 35.? She was about5?5?.? John offered to buy them both adrink, but Brittany sensed thathe. Settling back in the chair I look around, the empty silence outside my little circle of light reminds me that I’m alone, aroused and have hours ‘til anyone is expected home. Glancing back at the monitor I smile reliving the highlights of the story just briefly before coming to a decision. Shrinking the story down to the lower half of the screen I open up a few of her pictures arranging them story board like across my screen. Her smiling face brightening the otherwise darkened room as I begin. "You gave up this body to become Marcia Swanker. You're not very smart, Marcia." I'm not Marcia Swanker, I'm Roger Peterson," Roger said."No," Marcia disagreed, "you're Marcia Swanker now, your wish to be a Swanker sister has come true." Did you come here just to taunt me?" Roger asked."No, I wanted to thank you for your body, and to make you an offer from Denise." What offer?" Roger sighed.Marcia pulled out Denise's dildo from a box she was carrying. "I'm suppose to offer you the chance to be. “Let him dream about you. Then you’ll know how he feels.” I winced. “No. Bad idea.”“Why?” Melody looked guarded.“What happens in his dreams feels real.”“What happens in his dreams,” she asked. “And how do you feel them?”“We’ve gotten close. He’s a teenager. He has ... those dreams, if you know what I mean. I found myself in one of them one night and, somehow, I could feel what he was dreaming of doing with me. It was terrifying, but at the same time luscious and beautiful. Since then he’s.