He took a minute to look up and down at this beautiful creature. She was about 56 and petite. She had big green eyes, a playful smile, full lips and ...a creamy complexion. Her voluminous silky brown hair was tied in a loose bun. His eyes progressed downward. She was wearing a white over the shoulder crop top. It left her right shoulder bare, and seemed to hang off of her full breasts. The shirt hung loosely and covered her stomach to the level of her navel. This left her lacy black bra. Patrick did not like what he saw. Laid out on the top shelf were several vibrators, dildos, and other items Patrick was unfamiliar with. On the bottom shelf of the cart was a large, plastic tub of what looked to be whips, chains, and other instruments of torture. Patrick’s eyes widened and he struggled furiously against the rope. “What are you doing? What are you doing?” He repeated over and over, tears springing to his eyes.“Following orders.” Breeze replied, not bothering to look up at him.. On the other is a completely stocked wet bar and refrigerator, TV, stereo, microwave and telephone. You immediately reach for the phone, I'm assuming you are about to call your sister to tell her you were sitting in a limo, but to my amusement you pick it up and unplug the cord. "I'm not sharing you with any one tonight" followed by that same gorgeous grin. We settle back into to the supple custom deerskin leather seats and I call the driver on the intercom to tour the city, starting with a. It would've been so easy! I could have had enough fairy dust to be girl for years, and years!" Down to his boxers, now, he said, "But that's why I couldn't do it!"He started putting on the shorts, "I wouldn't have been a real girl! They said it would be only a trick! But if I can become the princess, I will be a girl: All of the time!" He pulled the shorts up his slender 12-year-old legs. "And not just any girl. The princess is the girl; the girl I most want to be! Any other girl won't do!"He.