Jasonjoined her. His physique was enhanced as well, becoming more defined,with more muscle mass than he?d had previously, and hair down to hisshoulder....Each of them dressed in what they could. Elizabeth took just the shirtshe?d worn previously and wore it like a dress. She was much shorterthan Ben, not more than five and a half feet tall. "Really?" shecommented, "I was just over six feet! You had to make me this short?"she was actually an inch shorter than Madhuri."I didn?t realize I was doing. ? She has nevertaken things this far with anyone, but now is determined to.? She can understand why someone might seekpain if it?s felt as pleasure--anyone who?s enjoyed a hard massage has anintuitive grasp of that.? But real pain,the kind she is interested in providing, isn?t something a normal person willundergo unless forced to, and it takes a whole new kind of screwed-up mentalityto deliberately go looking for it.?She?ll never understand people like that, and her usual self would. She crazily began kissing all over my face. She then bit my ear and licked my earlobes. I was in the heavens by her wilderness. She then unbuttoned my shirt and removed my banyan. She started kissing all over my chest and moved her lips to my nipples.I migrated my hands over her back, feeling the soft skin. My hands searched and caught the hooks of her bra. I undid the hooks and removed her white bra. She pushed her boobs on my tummy and continued sucking my chest.I was enjoying her mouth. "No Gerald!" Madeline said sharply. "Not now. I need some time to think about... about what we did."Gerald kissed his mother on the neck again. "Oh come on, Mom. What we did was great! You loved it and I loved it, so what's the problem?" With one arm tight around her waist, he reached into the opening of her bathrobe with his other hand and began fondling her pussy."Gerald, no." Madeline's voice was softer now, and she made only half-hearted attempts to push her son's hands away. "Gerald,.