That's that assistant again,The young woman was on the floor, gasping from the double blow to her now-Jamal's stomach. She began to crawl towards Jamal, grabbing for her dropped files as she crawled.
"Noooo!...give m-m-m-y...b-b-body b-b-back!!!..." she managed to wheeze out, reaching upwards with her former arms as Jamal began to move away.
Jamal sighed and turned back towards her. He stopped at her feet (the woman's feet were now his feet) and leaned down to her.He bent down until his new face was inches from hers. "I'm sorry miss. Really, I am. But this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. I've dreamed of this from the moment I set foot in the joint.""You're a sick bastard!" She gasped, "Give me back my body!!!"
Jamal continued, "Maybe I should...but then...no, I won't. This body is just way too good. My god, these tits!" he looked down in amazement.
"Give it back! Please." she managed.Jamal sighed again as the young woman pleaded with him. "No...no...this is just too perfect. I'm sorry miss, but this is the way things are now going to be."
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