“Read my lips.” Bill joked. It was lost on Ann for the moment. The two continued their moves as the song played on. As the song started with the r...frain ‘Gotta move on.’ Ann muttered something. “You know that’s right.” “What?” Inquired Bill. “Nothing.” After that number, the two dancers made their way off the dance floor. Bill and Ann talked for quite a while. The conversation flowed easy. Both were about the same age and shared a lot in common. Bill told Ann about the death of his wife. Ann. In fact I got my teen boy cock off whenever I got the chance. A few years earlier My mother and father had fallen out and had separated, my father moved away, my mother was now on her own, my mother had a few social friends but no boyfriend, there was an older male friend she had and he could help me with male things should the need arise but apart from that my mother brought me up and cared for me, so that meant that it was just me and my mother living in a nice cozy home.My mum worked from. ” He gestured to two settees. I sat next to Jilly and held her hand. “Now you’re comfortable, have you thought about what you might be doing?” He grinned at us. “Any guesses?”“Well,” I said slowly, “you said no one would get hurt. We weren’t going to defraud or steal, you also said there was no animals, drugs, or pain involved, and that we should all enjoy it. And then on Monday you said, or rather implied, that it wasn’t going to be a mucky job.” I glanced at Jilly, then over at the kids.. Udumi,it seemed, was secondary in status to all the men in this remotefarmstead, and she was not going to give the men any cause to bedispleased with her.I said that seven of the nine cylinders contained men, so far as I couldtell from the shapes floating in the clouds of pink fluid within. Theother two cylinders held beautiful women, nude except for collars lockedaround their throats. Both of them were unconscious, and of courseneither was being transformed in any way. The other six cylinders.