As I scream, the loudest scream I think I've ever screamed, I begin to taste blood. I'm covered in it. Chunks of muscle, womb and intestine are all ov...r the bed. That whole area of my body begins to feel cold as I start to lose feeling there. My legs are completely disconnected, lying there dead on the bed. I feel cold phantoms where they should be.I begin to feel wind and more stickiness on my face. I open my eyes and stop screaming immediately, seeing the fan right in front of my face. He. . boy did you have me going... I should have known... " You are right sweetheart, I would never share you... unless you wanted me to."We rested for half an hour and then he went down on me. When he did that I just melted. The only part of me that mattered was between my legs and I came and came... As we drove into our destination that evening Pop pulled into a really nice motel and checked us in. The room was excellent with a jacussy in the room. He commented about being here for more than a. Let me spoil the ending for you: It doesn'tWORK THAT WAY. When you go through the process, you won't end up being'you, just younger and needing to regain what you got'. This is a cleanbreak: you are becoming a different person." He paused. "Who will alsohappen to be an addlepated slut."Carter looked back at him. "What about 'the customer is always right'?"He folded his arms back.The tiger let out a heavy sigh. "Didn't you just get done telling me youwanted to become someone entirely different. I have a foot fetish and the sight of my wife’s naked feet with a nice pedicure and toe nails painted a dark red turned me on. It has always been my thing, no stockings covering the feet and feet always with a good pedicure and toe nails painted dark red. Mario must have had my same fetish because when he got her shoes off he massaged her feet and breathed deeply showing the same enthusiasm I do for her feet. My wife lunged for Mario leaving me behind. I heard his belt buckle as she opened his.