Body Suit Mix Up
Body Suit Mix Up Pt 2
Marc couldnt believe what he had just done, he got up from his knees and staggered over to a chair in the corner of their bedroom, Ann just stared at him, she had never recieved a BJ in her life but her husband had just sent her to heaven and back, looks like Marc could be wearing Ann's body suit for quite a while.
"Ann please get me out of this thing I cant go to work in your bodysuit"
"I wouldnt get you out even If I could you scum sucking degenerate, you bought me this suit, what did you have in mind adding all these extras?"
"I did it for us baby, you know, spice our lives up a little" Everything Marc said was making his voice a little more like Anns.
"Well its going to get spicey for you shithead that's for sure"
Ann said, "Ok honey lets get you out of those clothes first," Marc began to smile a little, thinking she may be mellowing, she helped Marc out of the slutty clothes he was wearing only to force him into a black knee length pencil
The Body Suit Mix Up Pt 3---The End
Ann was so disgusted with Marc and the suit, she decided they should both take a trip to the manufacturers, she wanted to make a few additions of her own, but first she pressed the button on the remote that said "Mute" she was surprised and happy that it did what she hoped it would do, it silenced Marc, what she had in mind, didnt include what Marc had to say about it.
She had an idea in her head as to how she was going to make Marc pay for what he'd done, he obviously had no respect for her or for women as a whole. Ann climbed into the drivers seat of their 2025 Rolls Royce, she was so excited to drive because she had never driven the car before, (Thats the mans job) Marc would say, Well, it was Anns turn to be the man!!!!
As she approached the car she had the fob in her hand, the car recognized this signal as the owner and operated the self opening door, Ann slid into the leather drivers seat, It enveloped her body, but she was still in Marc's bod
Body Suit Mix Up
Ann and Marc had fallen into a rut, Married for seven years, their lives had become all about work, they both suspected the other of infidelities.
Ann, a smart 30 something, owned her own business, and Marc was a top executive of a banking organization.
The year was 2025, and since the acid rain was now so bad most people who could afford them wore body suits, they were unlike the body suits from the turn of the century, they had been so rubbery, these were more like skin than ever before and Ann and Marc could afford the best.
Marc had bought Anns suit from a company called "Suit Yourself" One of the top companies in America, her birthday was coming up and who doesn't like to get a new suit for their birthday, he hadn't told her yet but he was planning on giving her old suit to the less fortunate on the other side of the wall, (Yes he did build a wall.)
The suit that Marc had bought was the top of the line, semi automatic, it could dress its self, a