It was a fair performance. Not good, but fair.Her little rally died aborning, and the real interrogation began."They told me they would leave me alone...if I gave them the president's schedule every Thursday evening, after it was finalized. I was to take it into the ladies wash room and photograph it with my iPhone, then text it to a number that changed every week, then erase it and the text from my memory." How often did you comply with their demands?" This from the man who was playing the good. Tara’s tits sure looked a lot bigger that I thought. I probably had a huge hard on at this point but I fell back to sleep again right there in the corner. When I woke up again I was sandwiched between the girls. It looked like Debby only had her panties and bra back on. Tara was on the other side and had put on one of my jeans shirts. God, I would never wash that shirt again. We were all on our sides and I was spooning Debby. My head had started to clear, my face hurt just a little. Cologne's chanting ceased and she collapsed, apparently unconscious. The spell was completed. Smoke now covered the center of the room. As it began to clear, everyone knew what they would see. The two mangled pieces of what had once been Ranma.But it was nothing of the sort.The smoke cleared slowly. The symbol had vanished and two forms could be seen lying on the floor. Akane was the first to approach them.Fearfully she whispered, "Ranma?"There was no answer.More smoke cleared and she. Well, at least he isn’t a goof off, she thought to herself. Not to mention he has a great ass. No crack showing, though, but that was okay. It hadn’t been long before Marcelo beckoned her over with a smile to look at what he had in his hand. As Marla down to see that he had indeed found her ring, she had also noticed him glancing at the sight of her 38D breasts that were peeking over the top of her sweater. She thanked him graciously and cheerfully and he had gone back to work, working on the.