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You’re stuck in a woman’s body at the mercy of every woman you’ve ever been with.
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Chapter #3

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    by: Lord Robbie - We got this! Author IconMail Icon
Pierre entered the room after Diane let him in. He wolf-whistled ar you. "What a disgust perv!" you though, but to your horror, you responded by giggling and batting your hand, flirtaciously.
You looked around, not a clue where you wear.

"Ms Burke will see you now! She doesn't like to wait!" declared a woman, filing her nails.

You have no idea who Ms Burke is, but you make your way through the door behind her.

Your eyes feel like popping out of your sockets, when you see Irina Burke sitting at a marble desk, looking over reports.

Your history with her was far from admirable and you feared what she would do.

She looked up at you, her eyes cold. "You're late, Melody Perkins!"

So at least you knew who you were. Melody Perkins.

"Well don't just stand there, strip!" she demanded,

"W-what?" you squealed. “Are you Melody Perkins?” she sighed.

“Um….yes?” you stammer. “Well I hired a hooker called Melody Perkins to pretend to be my secretary, while she entertains me! So strip and give me head!” she demands.

Shameful as it was, you are smart enough to realise it could be FAR worse.

SO you begin the most erotic dance you can think of. Irena is less than impressed at your display and is beginning to look impatient.

You decide to act quickly and crawl on all fours up to the desk. You crawl under, removing her black thongs from under her skirt. Clearly she had enjoyed your performance more than you thought.

You get to work immediately, with positive results. “Oh yeah! Just like that! Oohhh! Faster!” she cried.

If this was the worse the ladies were planning for you, then bring it on. After a virtuoso performance, causing several explosions before lockjaw set in, you climb out from under the desk.

Irina was smiling, her eyes slightly dazed. “OK, that was great! I like you, Melody! Your turn!” she declared.

You spread your legs, waiting to receive what you were certain would be the best experience of your life.

You have the following choices:

1. flipped over

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2. something stiff

*Noteb*
3. naughty girl

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