There he was holding his graduation cap to his chest staring right into the camera with a sly sinister smile that just oozed "I'm up to no good". Oh, ...my gosh. Did I have the biggest crush ever.John lived in England, so I didn't get to see him often. But being the oldest in my generation, he was like the cool big brother to get in trouble with. We'd run around my grandmother's house playing tag and hide and seek with John, and if anybody broke something or knocked something over, he'd take the. I spent a fair part of the day working with the crew and by around two in the afternoon the job was running smooth again. I told the crew foreman that I needed to get back to my office and make some calls. I got back to the office about 2:30 and checked with the gal I had hired to be my office manager. There were no major problems that needed to be handled, just a couple phone calls to suppliers to make sure deliveries were made on time. So by 3:30 I had time to take a break and picked up the. Making it clear that I was Master and she was the slave, I added to the humiliation, "Crawl." She fell back to her knees and crawled slowly. Her head down, avoiding eye contact, she obeyed my order, and eventually reached Della, who was unable to control her smile. Once my sister reached her chubby friend, I repeated my earlier command, "Baby sis, take off your new Mistress's panties." My sister looked back at me her eyes pleading for a reprieve, one I refused to give. Sandra then slowly. "Oo ust ow ell me dis?" Well," I continued, "the redhead was there." Uh hott une?" he asked. Seeming to forget that he turned me into her,with mild improvements, and fucked the shit out of me.I took a deep breath, giving Jason more time to crush his food. "Yeah,well her, um, sisters? Well the two others beat her and dragged heraway." Goof!" he said with a head nod, obviously in agreement. "At bish et herust desserfs!"I paused. All I could hear were my thoughts and Jason's chewing insatisfaction.