Go back to Lisa's house. Selina will be there soon

Lisa drives herself and hew newly strengthened master back to the house. “Who did you consume?” Lisa asked as the two walked into the house together. “Oh . . . just some waitress,” Jonny sad as he closed the door and she tossed the keys on to the counter. Jonny then walked in to the great room and turned on the TV, removing his shoes and plopping Jack’s body on to the couch. Lisa followed. “And the police chief assured us today that her finest officers would be in attendance, and the rooftop gala tomorrow night would go off without a hitch,” said the newscaster just as the broadcast came to a close. Jonny chuckled, “Nope,” he said with a laugh, knowing what he had planned. Jonny flipped through a few more channels as the minutes passed. “Master?” came Lisa’s voice next to him, “may I ask you something?” “Yes,” Jonny said pleasantly.

Lisa paused and looked down, seeming unsure how to say what she wished to say. After a minute or two, she began, “Um, you could have any woman you wanted. You could have a woman with a perfect ten body at the age of 24, complete with a belly and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of all day, and without the inconvenience of any personality trait you didn’t like. Just a perfectly willing sex-bot with exactly the personality you wanted.” “Yeah, I could . . . “ Jonny said. “But you pick me,” she said flatly. “What do you mea—“ Jonny began. Lisa explained, “Well, as you may have noticed, I’m in my forties, and I could really be your mother, or at least the mother of the body you’re in. When Selina came earlier, the most convenient story was that I was watching you while your parents were away. I’m, well, I’m not a perfect ten, as my husband made sure to loudly and drunkenly inform me as he groped his pregnant secretary in front of me and then left the state with her and my son,” she said, her voice quivering. “My—my belly has a tiny bit of extra bounce to it because there’s this little bit of extra weight that I haven’t been able to shake since I had my son. I just can’t lose those last ten or fifteen pounds. And my boobs are basically the same way. I’ve got a couple small lines around my eyes,” she said as she played for a moment with her face, “and my hips and my ass fill out a set of mom jeans perfectly—mom jeans!” she said. “The thing is, Jonny, I’m okay with that stuff about me and about my body, but I don’t understand why you are, ‘cause you don’t have to be,” she said, looking expectantly at you. “And, I’m not complaining at all,” she hastened to say, “I love that you found me in the restaurant that night and made me yours, but why?” she said quietly.

Jonny paused. He wasn’t exactly sure how to handle those questions, but he felt he should. “I’ve never thought that the perfect ten bodies were the best ones,” Jonny said, “I mean, they’re good for a fuck on occasion, but I have a tough time being attracted to a woman whose arms, legs, and stomach are so firm and toned that she just looks like she could kick my ass,” Jonny explained with a slight chuck. “’Course, as long as I’m in this body, little Suzie down the street with the lemonade stand could probably kick my ass, but that’s beside the point.” Lisa laughed. “But younger women don’t always know what they want,” he said seriously, “their lives are masses of make-up and whatever it is that makes spray tans, with an abundance of drama about boys thrown in.” Jonny paused to collect his next set of thoughts, “But women your age know what they want. You bound out into the world, tits jiggling about, and attack the world with a confidence and sexiness that go beyond a physical beauty that eventually passes anyway.”

Lisa paused, trying to understand what she had just been told. “Master, are you trying to say that you lo—“ and then suddenly three loud knocks at the door intrude on their intimacy. “That’ll be the chief,” Jonny said as he immediately jumped up, “game time!” he said as he sprinted to the door. Lisa slowly stood up and followed.

“You should answer it; you’re her friend,” Jonny said, and Lisa threw open the door, revealing Selina in an absolutely stunning gown. “How’s it going girl!” Lisa said as she welcomed the buxom cop into her home.