I loved to hear him, this typical alpha male beg to wash me. Worship my body. I told him I wanted to hear him plead. “Oooh mama please! Please let m...e wash your beautiful body. It would make me the happiest man”. I granted the permission. Once out of the bath, I strolled nakedly to the bed where Bryan was watching ESPN. I crossed in front of the TV, watching him and him watching me closely. He began to moan instantly. Just the sound of his sweet manly moans caused my nipples to harden and my. Katie by this time was upstairs slowly cleaning herself up from her prior little self-love session. Taking her time so she doesn’t work herself up again as she slowly cleans away all the dried fluid from her legs. God her daddy made her so wet, she never looked at her father that way before last night but now that he had his way with her that’s the only way that she could see him and she didn’t want that to every change. She made up her mind that she would be his dirty little fuck slut from now. To the rest of Riverdale, he now looked like Betty and unlike what he told Reggie, his mother would be back from shopping at any time. He just couldn't let Betty be discovered nude in his bedroom. It was already just too weird having been seen by Reggie and thought of as being Betty. He sure didn't want to see the look on his mother's face after seeing him nude in Betty's oh-so very female body. If he had to tell her and she didn't believe his story, he would freak! He wasn't sure if he should. The TV Mistress (sorry to TV's but I always refer to them as He), decided that I should have some time in the cage. This was a steel vertical barred cell door attached at the edges to the corner of the room. All very cramped but secure but ideal for a slave to be locked in with very little movement. Not even enough room to turn around. There was no heating on and it had been a cold few days so not at all warm. He went back upstairs and turned out the lights, so I was in the pitch black. It does.