‘What in the hell? YOU SCOUNDREL!’ It’s her father….. ‘I’ll kill you Charles!’ ‘Charles!’ she pleads. ‘Charles!’ he shouts… �...Charles’ ‘Charles’……. ‘Charles, are you ok? You must of knocked yourself out on a beam over there. You got a pretty nasty bump. Wanna go to the doctor?’ ‘What happened?’ I ask, groggily realizing I’m back with the team in the basement. ‘I came down here to check on some cables and I found you lying on the floor. Dude, who’s Lucy? You seemed like you knew her pretty well.’. Should she make a plea for lenience? He could tell she knew he was aroused to see her in the clothes she was almost wearing. She shifted a leg to offer more of a view of her pussy to him, and then unbuttoned her blouse more to reveal her perfect tits. “Can we come to some sort of arrangement?” she purred, feeling that smile start to work itself back onto her face in the subtlest of ways. He cupped her tits in his hands, gently and then more firmly he caressed them. He stood up and unzipped. "Bill and I nervously looked at each other. We wanted to know but wereafraid to ask."I know what you're wondering, what am I going to make the unlucky one do?Well it's fairly simple. You're going to be changed into young andattractive woman, one with the mind of a cock-hungry whore. You'll cravemoney, attention, sex, and think very little of yourself. Not that you'llthink much at all..." Rebecca giggled. "You'll be as dumb as you must havethought I was to consider such a proposal." She held up. Ashley turned the chair so her back was to the room giving me a clear view if anyone came our way. She never stopped her chit chat as she kept cutting my hair. She did spread her legs to give me better access. I obliged her. I started a gentle massage of my own. She started grinding back after a few minutes of my rubbing her. “I’m getting close,” Ashley whispered. “How about my shampoo and massage?” I asked giving us an excuse to move to the back room. “Right this way,” Ashley said as she.