.." Rachel could already feel the tears gushing from hereyes. After all the stress of her transformation this was the last straw."Matt..." said her au...nt."Rachel," she cried, "my name is Rachel! Yes, I'm Twisted, and I'm proudof it!"Mary reacted as if she had just been slapped in the face."How dare you! The name of my grandmother to... to a..." A monster? Just like my father? He used to love me. He had always beenthere for me whenever I needed!" She stood up, tears of rage on her face."What have. No. Too much was at risk. I replied, “Kavi, yes, there’s a little crisis at work. I’m sure it’ll work out fine. But it’s probably best that I just get things done today at home with my chores, and then at the office. You three go ahead.”“Manu, why don’t you just do some of the housework today, and leave some for tomorrow?” Kavita suggested. She looked disappointed that I wouldn’t be coming today.That guilt would help her make her move tomorrow, I figured. I did not want the housework not being. I lay on my stomach between her legs, placed my hands on her inner thighs and gently pushed them apart. Leaning forward I tentatively placed my tongue on the lips of her pussy and tasted her juices, I had never tasted a woman before and was very turned on by what I was experiencing. She tasted so good. I pushed my tongue deeper inside her and began to slowly and firmly lap at her pussy, letting my tongue flick against her clit. X let out a long, deep moan which just served to spur me on, I put. We would share fantasies - well mostly mine - but I soon came to realise there were still a lot of things Anna had wanted to do herself, that she hadn’t. So our mutual fantasies then came into play. One such fantasy started with me opening the cupboard door under the stairs to let Anna out, who was on all fours, dressed only in a pair of sheer black hold-ups and her high heel shoes. She had a pink collar around her neck, attached by a length of rope to an ass-hook, a bright red gag firmly in.