" I can't be a mother, I'm a guy!" You were a guy, you're a woman now Charlotte. Enjoy it."With that she reached down and placed her hand on my forehe...ad andmumbled some words in a language I didn't understand. She bent over andgave me a kiss on the cheek and left the room. I heard the door closeand felt a burning sensation pulse through my body and my everything gotblurry for an instant. I felt the spell holding my body stiff releaseand I got up from the bed. I pulled on the quilted pink robe. He wanted to be extremely clean for Ramsey’s first time.Work finally ended. Ramsey ran to the car and drove to the Liquor Emporium. He purchased two handles of gin, two 750-ml bottles of Crown Royal, and a case of Bud Light. He then stopped off at the grocery store to stock up a on a few last minute essentials to round out his pantry for sustenance since he did not plan on leaving home. At home, he put away the items and let the dog out. Minx went to the master bathroom and began a bubble bath.. ”Mousey found herself automatically saying, “Thank you,” as he helped her step up onto the first cart. Since there were leather restraints hanging from the top corners of the doorframe and the floor of the cart consisted of only a thin plank of wood between the uprights of the frame, it was pretty obvious where she was supposed to stand. Two leather restraints also lay open on the plank.The long metal rod reached up well past Mousey’s waist and rubbed against her tummy as she balanced on the. She’d been dithering, thinking she’s already had half a wardrobe of blues. ‘That is an impertinent thing to say to a woman whom you do not know.’ ‘I’ll be off then and please accept my apology.’ ‘Apology? Who’s asking for an apology?’ ‘Well, I assumed…’ ‘Well you’re assuming too much young man. Wait till I ask them to wrap up the blue scarf and I’ll take you for coffee.’ ‘Now who’s assuming?’ ‘Oh dear, an incurable confrontationist, are we?’ ‘Not at all, ‘we’ may prefer a glass of wine.’ ‘Is.