" She got out a small ziplock bag with a small amount of marijuana in it, only enough to roll one, maybe three joints at the most. When she finished m...king two joints, she lit them both and handed one to me.We sat in silence for a few minutes, dragging on the joints. The marijuana effects were starting. My last moments of being sober I whispered. "You know, you could have told me, I wouldn't have cared. I'm sorry I didn't get in contact with you." Then my head was lost to the drug.*I glanced at. It was black and had the letters CC in gold on it. The thing even felt similar to a Derma-Patcher but whatever it did took only a few moments. She observed the result with a critical expression on her face, nodded and placed a wig of dark brown shimmering hair on my head. I noticed her nose and found it quite exciting and when she concentrated she got a little wrinkle on the ridge of that tiny nose of hers. I wondered why I would find such a thing exciting.Sif nodded and said.” You look much. ? Trish couldn?t even describe how it felt to have such a thing inside of her. As the spell took over she had no problem changing into a black blouse and ankle strap spike heel shoes with a gray skirt and blazer. Her mother loaned her a lovely necklace and stepped back to look at her appearance. ?At least we don?t need to get your ears pierced.? ?Wonderful.? Roger?s thoughts were sarcastic as Trish just smiled and nodded in agreement. ?This nightmare just gets better and better.? Philip and. He turned slightly and looked at me. The turn, more than making eye contact, signaled me to move. I turned to Anthony who was sitting in an easy chair with Marie in his lap. Tim went to them and put his hand out to Marie and guided her to the easy chair that Helen was sitting in. She smiled at the open arms from Helen and gladly accepted and cuddled in. Now it was Helen with her hand inside Marie’s gown and fondling a breast. I watched her wiggle into the young woman and kiss her cheek.I then.