I couldn’t face eitherGrace or her husband again knowing that. I wasn’t there. Iwasn’t there, she kept repeating until finally she...thought theunintentional knowledge she had was emptied out of her memory. But deep in a secret recess of her inner mind, the questionshe had not verbalized hung unanswered: Who was the man with GraceFurness? * * * As Grace led him toward the bedroom, Tommy Singleton felt hisb***d rushing wildly through his. Transforman winced and frowned, as if the blow had not been too hard."Be still!" Transforman hissed angrily and his eyes glowed again.Carl froze at that sight, and felt the tingling return. This time itwas focused entirely around his chest. He looked down and brought hishands up to feel as his new small breasts ballooned outwards withtremendous speed against his hoodie, inflating like water balloonsuntil he could barely cup them in his hands.Transforman's eyes stopped glowing and he glowered. "Yes, Sir. My sister and I are most anxious to have the chance to see them."I anticipated that my reply would not be to their liking. "Why, at the wedding ceremony, of course. There should be no need for any earlier contact. You can rely on your guardian and me to arrange everything quite satisfactorily." Satisfactorily for whom?" Estelle enquired acidly. "For you, I suppose, but what about us? We have the right to meet our proposed husbands. We have the right to satisfy ourselves that they are. It was funny. I had both my hands wrapped around his dick pulling for all I was worth while he was squeezing my nipple and fingering my pussy. I felt myself getting wet. Before anything much happened Ashok squirted in my hands. I felt his whole body shaking and the next moment I had wet stuff on my hands. As I pulled out my hands I found stuff like egg white on my palms. Ashok looked very embarrassed. It seemed like the first time it happened to him. I did not see him for 2 days and I really.