They are boring!” Kerkman motioned tits for the assistants to come to him. As they did he said, “Ladies and gentlemen, I have to apologize. I let somebody else pick out the ladies’ cum attire.” The assistants, looking at each other as though they were not sure what to do, lined up beside Kerkman as he said, “Let’s see what we can do about this.” He touched the first woman and her jumpsuit turned red with sequins sparkling in the flickering of the stage gas lights. He touched the second, and her jumpsuit turned blue with sequins. Kerkman said, “That is better,” as he touched the third. Rachel, fighting boredom, was wondering what color her jumpsuit would turn when it disappeared altogether. The assistant screamed and did her best to cover herself. Nonplussed, Kerkman struck his wand on his left hand, saying, “It is so hard to find good workmanship these days.” He touched the assistant again and a green sequined jumpsuit covered her body. Rachel’s interest built as the laughter of the audience died down, and the last assistant’s jumpsuit turned yellow and shaved blazed with sequins. Kerkman shouted, “Start the music!” The assistants ran back to their positions and the last, Yellow Sequins, ran forward to take her bow. Then the four woman rolled out a large platform as the audience applauded. The platform was about three feet off the stage held up by four legs and on the platform was a large spotted cat. It could have been a cheetah but Rachel was not sure. The assistants and Kerkman turned the platform around several times with the cat jumping at them, restrained only by the chain holding it to the center of the platform. Kerkman announced, “I will now turn this cat into a beautiful lady.” Rachel watched closely, trying to see the trick. With a flourish and a stroke of his wand the cat was gone and a kangaroo took its place. The animal looked around as if it was wondering where it was. Once more, Kerkman beat on his wand and his assistants looked at him with curious expressions. Then another tap of the wand on the platform and the kangaroo disappeared. In its place, a tall, thin, naked woman appeared. She was attached to the same chain as blowjob the cat and tried to get off the platform. Kerkman let the applauding audience watch missionary her naked body thrash around the platform until the applause died down. He tapped the platform once, producing the cat again. The audience erupted with applause as the assistants pushed the platform off the stage. Kerkman took several bows. Almost immediately I am sliding my cunt lips along her extended tongue and ready to orgasm again. He asked, a bit taken aback. I keep my wrap close about me except for in the moments when shaved I have to wash, and have to void myself. “Sir missionary I am Ling, I am one of Mr. Yang’s servant girls and I am here to help you get ready for dinner.” She bowed and entered the room. First on his agenda was drugging the freshly squeezed juice she prepared every night before she went to bed so that it was waiting for her in the fridge for consumption with her breakfast in the morning. “now girls, do you remember what happened?” he asked them. She took a deep breath. Then he stopped to start feeling her tits too, “Damn these blowjob are big!” Tyson quickly and clumsily took off all his clothes and once again stood close behind her, his cock rubbing against her nude bottom “Get on the bed bitch.” Tommy was playing with her tits tits squeezing them, bouncing them, rubbing and pinching her nipples feeling them harden. Violet turned to me quickly cum with a look of fear in her eyes. “Those are for cleaning up the mess it's going to make.” She whimpered around it.