Good day, Mr Robertson.”The Special Branch man got up, walked to the door, and got Dawson to unlock it for him to leave.Reg was left to sit, thinkin....How did the man know about the Prentiss family? In fact, how come he knew that Fiona was now resident with him and his ladies? How did he know that Sergeant Phillips had visited him? Even an outside observation of the building would not give all that information. The only logical solution is that he had read Sergeant Phillips’ file on the. Her extra smooth and soft thighs they were silkier than silk clothes. Then I thought this is the time I can do anything.Then I started my hand moving slightly checking that she was sleeping or awaken the was totally sleeping and after confirming I moved my other hand which was on her ass slightly down and I can feel her back thighs and some part of her butt then I moved my hand up and with her nighty lifting up I settled my one hand on her ass.Then I waited for a minute and moved my second hand. Well, it was her holiday and she was going to enjoy herself.She loved edging when she had enough time to herself, and she had plenty now. Everything she needed for a good wank, prosecco, panties, personal pleasure, and her silver bullet would have to make up for the rest.Katie propped herself up on the plump pillows, plumping one under her bottom for good measure, and opened her thighs to the view. She glimpsed the shiny sea through the French windows. Still too hot out there to sunbathe,. And it felt good. Rubbing it felt real nice. And the hole was starting to, well, get wet. Might just stick a finger in there and see how that goes. Interesting sensation.Itching. His skin itched all over. What was that? The hole was closing up and his dick was starting to grow back. What a relief! And yep, by his watch the hour was just about up. He was turning back into a man.So, what now? He had this fantastic magic cube that could change a man into a woman, and presumably vice versa, but of.