A few minutes later I took my cell phone out of my pocket and pushed the camera button on the side. I started to take pictures of my stepmothers bare ...feet, she had perfect feet they were nice and clean and somewhat tan and she had perfect leangth toes with pink nails. When dinner was done I went into my aunts guest room, which was my room for the next two weeks, and I stripped off all my clothes and layed down on the bed and started to masturbate to the pictures. Suddenly my door opened and. ? ?Yes Master.? Dillan did as told,tiny beads of perspiration peppered the top of her lip. The metal desk feltcold as her top lay on it. Her fingers found the hem of her skirt and shelifted it, exposing the backs of her thighs. Phillipe set down the glass andgazed at the beauty of his slave. He dialed up the volume of a classical CD.Selecting a thin cane, he swung it down across the naked thighs. His slavejerked as it struck with a pronounced ?TWAK!? ?Now try again, D.? ?Yes Master.? Dillan. Apart from my face and hair I lookedlike a woman. I was wearing unmistakably feminine panties and Annette haddeftly applied false breasts to my chest."Oh great!" I said sarcastically."Cover yourself!" she said passing me a bra that matched my panties."How?" I asked."A grown lady like you doesn't know how to put on a bra?" joked Annette."Annette I am your husband and No I do not know how to put on a bra!" Ireplied."Come here, my love," Annette said, "let me help you."And she fastened my bra. They continued walking through the small chamber of reflecting stones,the woman leading him on with the barest touch to his chin, until upahead came the end to their trip. The pathway they had been treadingopened into a gigantic chamber of the same blue-green rock they hadbeen following, its roof pin cushioned with stalactites. At the bottomof the room, where they were now descending to via a sloping finale tothe original path, was a lake of emerald water who's bottom seemedpopulated both by.