’And then she turns and almost skips back into work, her round bottom wiggling as she goes. This one is going to be fun!A week later and it’s time... for Nadia’s ‘date’. We meet her leaning on the bonnet of her (second hand) BMW, talking direct to camera. She is wearing a white, too-tight t-shirt, and what appears to be a Wonderbra beneath giving her firmer, rounder boobs than before; her skintight blue jeans show off her wide hips (she’s slightly pear shaped), and knee length boots. Her hair is. Light makeup, pink lipstick, and Kajal made her look like a supermodel. As if a model had just walked out from a high profile fashion show right to my doorstep. I stood there dumbstruck by her beauty. And kept on staring at her for what felt like an eternity.She snapped her fingers at me and asked me whats up? I said nothing, you look gorgeous. I’ve never seen you in anything other than formals. So was kinda stumped. Her response was: “Hahaa. You didn’t think I dress hot? Well, the occasion. Thisis something you seriously need to consider."Vanessa said, "I know. I want Michael to marry me."He shook his head. "It is too soon. And, you are a man, Vanessa. Michaelisn't homosexual." But, I am not a man," Vanessa replied."We both know you are a man, there is no need to hide this or deceive myson. The transition wasn't what you wanted, because you never wanted tobe a woman. You can be all swishy and feminine, but it is pretendbecause your soul isn't a woman's. So don't do this to my son,. I moaned. She had now walked back in front of me as she reach down between my legs.....and started stroking. "Will my little pet be punished if she misbehaves?" I couldn't stop, the intimacy of it just made me answer "Yesssss." "But puppies aren't suppose to talk, there suppose to bark. Bark for me Butter Cup". I looked up at her for the first time. My new owner was waiting on me. "Rough" She removed her fingers from my heated panties. .
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