..The events of this story happened one summers evening when we all went down to the beach for a BBQ and some fishing with my wife's parents. The weat...er was perfect, we had a bonfire going and wine and beers were flowing freely. After we had enjoyed a good BBQ meal my wife's step-father and I went to try our luck at fishing. Angie went off to collect some more driftwood and as I watched her walking down the beach I so wished that I could get inside her panties! I'd had many a fantasy about. Alex kept one hand on the back of his neck, pressed him down against the table and pulled him back towards the thrusting cock.Alex started to recite the opening lines of the play. Ramming each word home by alternately burying himself inside Jimmy or pulling almost entirely out again.Muffled grunts after every stroke told Alex that Jimmy wasn't going to forget these important words. If he had to fuck the whole damn script into his memory, he would, if only they had time.The clock over the door. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, directly from the stages of Lyon and the boardwalks of Toulouse, and related no less to the finest aristocrats of Savoy and Helveticus Major, the Princess Douhet. Come on out to the balcony with me, Princess Douhet.(The PRINCESS DOUHET enters. She is radiant in a fine sequinned gown and generous hair, and carrying a fatal pulchritude unknown in the Genevan countryside.)PRINCESS:Good afternoon Martin. (She waves.) I bring to all of you the genuine lineage of a family. Which only made sense; after all, reality-altering software isn't going to fit on a standard harddrive.Stewart started by making the obvious changes to himself. (If you're wondering why I haven't described Stewart's appearance by now, it doesn't matter, because it's his altered form that will be the focus of our story) He made himself 6' 2'' tall, with short black hair and a defining jaw-line. He gave himself muscles, too; not body-builder level, but he certainly wouldn't have any trouble.