" She said smoothly. "Shall I have a stylist join you on the plane?" Yes." There was already a change of clothes there.By the time we landed, all sign... of 'Tak' were gone. My hair was cut, my suit tailor made and my hands manicured. I emerged from the plane, Kaiba Seto, and my full staff greeted me with questions, problems, ideas and issues all needing my attention. A limo was waiting and I called Mazaki for her ETA as my floating office rushed to an emergency board meeting.By the time I. He looked like a kid. He felthis slacks slipping down on his hips and grabbed for them. As he did, hisshirt sleeves slid down covering his hand.He felt a tightness in his chest. He touched it with his free hand.Something, something very sensitive was growing out form his chest. Hereached inside and felt...a nipple, a _woman's_ nipple on his still-growingbreast. He dropped his slacks and reached down inside his under shorts.His penis was still there, but it was so very small. His balls were. His red veined cock hung part way out of its sheath oozing cum. He walked around licking her in various places. He tried to mount her between her arms and legs. Then he mounted one of her arms. After circling her a few times, he stopped to lick her pussy again. Jane mewled her pleasure at the return of the intimate caress. He started to mount her then dropped down to walk around her again.“Oh you dumb dog!” She whispered fiercely in frustration. “Fuck me!” Jack licked her pussy then mounted. "Actually, I do. I have found some very interesting things out about your husband, Rebecca... things that we can use to our advantage. It seems Mark has been a bad little boy himself!" I said. As she sat there on the sofa next to me, I laid out the information I had gathered on her husband. She was at first shocked, then she got mad. "He was doing this with this little whore and he accuses me of cheating?" she said, her voice as well as her anger rising with each word. "Apparently so, Rebecca..