The rest of Lionel's little 'gang' of buddies was quite an assortment, and all three of them were younger than he and Jack were. "Hey, take your time, no fucking hurry." Liz grumbled, folding her arms under her mammaries and watched 'her' friends arrive outside the back entrance of the store.
The first of the men was Hamid, a British national of Pakistani descent, he was 27 years old, about 5' 11" tall and a little on the slender side. He had a considerable amount of facial hair. Then came the two 'foreigners' of the little group of hoppers, both American. Marlon, 24, 6' 2" tall, was an African-American, pretty athletic from playing sports in school back in the States before he acquired his 'ability'. And then there was Harry, 23, a Chinese-American, whose parents gave him a Western name. He was the shortest of the gang, standing at just 5' 6", but he was also pretty fit, and he knew some martial arts.
Hamid had met Marlon and Harry while on 'vacation' in the States, and got them to come back to England with him. In turn he then introduced them both to Lionel and Jack, whom Hamid already knew. They were now quite the little 'hopper gang'.
"Lionel?? Holy shit man, them's some nice titties." Marlon laughed as he approached, gesturing with his hands.
"Can see why you picked her." Harry smirked, nodding in approval.
Lionel arched an eyebrow, letting Liz's arms drop by his side again. "Actually I hopped her because she's in charge of this fucking place, well... until the manager turns up later anyway. These..." he said in his mount's voice as he squeezed his huge tits, "...are just a sweet fucking bonus." he grinned.
"I bet they are." Hamid chipped in, as he paced back and forth, surveying the back of the store. He rarely smiled. Hamid had been born and raised in England, therefore he sounded as English as Lionel did. And because of his hopping ability, he was about as 'un-Islamic' as a Muslim could be.
"Anyway, I need to get you all into this place unnoticed, any suggestions?" Liz asked the four men stood in front of her.
The men looked at each other, and started quietly suggesting ideas to each other. Eventually Hamid came up with an idea. "Why not just get some girls here one at a time and we can mount them?"
"That would take too long, I'm not the patient type." Liz responded, digging her knickers out of her ass crack. Fucking underwear. Lionel thought. He'd had the same problem in Mona's body too.
Throughout the discussion, Jack remained silent.
Harry suddenly stepped forward, rubbing his chin. "There maybe another way we can do this, but it's not gonna be easy." he informed his fellow hoppers, as he sized up the 5' 4" body Lionel was wearing...
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