Who's name do you speak?
"EMMA WATSON"!
The rag doll morphs into the gorgeous, sophisticated, and elegant actress. The 20 year old is wearing the outfit from her 2011 ELLE Style Awards...a nude/light beige short-skirted sleeveless chic mini dress featuring dramatic side cutouts, balanced by a modest boat neckline, pointed-toe nude pumps, and a sleek pixie haircut.
Taking the 18 inch doll out of its box he raises Emma's dress..."sans panties AND anatomically correct nice"! He sees a note in the box, 'to make the doll grow to its normal size say the following phrase',"ad propriam altitudinem crescere" (grow to your normal height).
Robert says the words on the note watching his doll grow into the 5'5" 119 lbs., 34-23-34 32B flawless hottie, "she's perfect...right down to the scattering of freckles across her cute British nose and cheeks" kissing the figures fuller bottom lip/slightly thinner top lip, "it's heaven".
Simultaneously Emma feels a pair of invisible lips pressing against hers in her bed as a tongue parts her labia's. Opening her eyes she sees no one as Robert's lingua tickles her tip exploring her mouth, convinced it's some kind of itch she ignores it and it stops...two minutes later!
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