You look at Mrs Marshall's body, you hadn't picked her for her looks only convenience but damn! Now that you had a second look at her she was a fucking MILF, “I wish to be Mrs Marshall” you say in mousey squeaks which thankfully still did the trick. You reawake feeling a the cool AC hitting your now extremely sensitive skin and your arms around Mary who was still passed out “perfect, now I can make my getaway” you say to yourself as you peel yourself from her and stand up, feeling your tits flop around as you do.
You grab her clothes and take the ring back from the now unconscious rat body. “Okay should be good now, lets get out of here” you say as you slip on her clothes and the ring and briskly make your escape.
Once again your heading down the road and in a car, just now your mouth tastes salty and your ass is kinda sore. Finally you pull into Marshall home and find that you're the only one home, “Oh moma, I think its finally time I explored this body”