He heard the fondness in Sam's voice, and now he heard the same thing in Lynn's.Before Jackson could say another word Lynn gaily replied, "But my dear...Mr. Brantley, Sam is a 'she', and I like only 'he's.'"Jackson snickered at the gay man's soprano voice, "I understand completely; I am sure Sam feels the same way, except in reverse, and I told you to call me Jackson." Sorry Jackson, just trying to brighten up the dark mood. Thanks again; let me know when you hear something." Will do, goodbye. . I’m Jerry Booth...”“Who?”“I ... tutored you in math earlier this year? Our parents are friends from when they went to school together ... we take several classes together...”Angel’s head was swimming. “Oh ... sorry, Terry ... I’m ... kinda fucked up right now.”“Er ... Jerry...”“Whatever...” Angel looked at her arms and realized that they weren’t quite right. She could see Cassandra’s darker arm hair, and a freckle she herself didn’t have on her forearm. She was in Cassandra’s body!. . the plunging cock of Eddie's insatiable loins grinding deep around into her feverish, wide-splayed vagina... a vagina that up until that moment had been completely virginal.The total impact of what had happened to her hit hard, and the traces of her sluggishness vanished. She shot upright, ignoring the spasming pain of her hangover, impervious to anything save the realization of her previous night's activities. "My God. No." Questions began to run through her head, spearing through the soft. ”Then he laughed. “Your mother will be famous with a very select group of people, and I’m sure that they will ask to see more of her degradation. This will definitely be only the first of a series of videos we will make starring Marie.”Marie was stunned at what she had just heard. She knew that she was capable of allowing herself to be abused in so many ways. The gangbang she had done in Dubai proved that she was willing to be used as nothing more than a collection of holes for men to dump.