"Ma-ma!" I burbled wetly around my dum-dums, clutching the pink bunny like my life depended on it. "Ma-ma! Ma-ma!" The first hint I had that Melody wa...s standing beside the crib waswhen she gently plucked my dummy teat from my spittle-wet lips andreplaced it with the nipple of my baby bottle. Cool water filled my mouthand I swallowed and sucked again, lifting my face out of the pillow togaze up at the beautiful young mother smiling down at me. "Ma-ma?" Hello Baby Candy! You're finally awake! You. Ialso never wore the bra size of 52EE or very tight clothes that show offmy very slender very firm body with legs that go from here to Hell andback and an ass that men would love to fuck forever. My hair was blacknot blonde, my eyes were hazel not a piercing pale blue and I was prettyintelligent now I'm dingy as hell only thinking of how to pleasuremen/women with my body. I'm writing this because my Mistress ordered me to, and she gets whatevershe wants, or she changes me into whatever she. His leg muscles were much defined in the shorts he was wearing and his cut up sweat shirt showed hints of his well toned sides and arms. I knew them very well as my hands traversed that body many times in the past, pushing oil over each muscle and joint. He was quite a pleasure to have in my shop and now here was I in his. I wondered briefly if he was going to fantasize taking advantage of his role as I did mine in the past. Joel was definitely one client I would have sexually satisfied if he. As if accustomed to seeing hergirlfriend Denise enter the living room in various states of dress orundress, in various moods, even though this was the first time ever."Ah, I see you were planning to go out when we got here," she said."Don't let us slow you down!"The young man I took to be 'Jake,' sprang to his feet as I entered, andheld out his hand. He was thin, tall, and I regretted to see, ruggedlyhandsome. It was a large hand. "You must be Denise," he said. "I'veheard so much about.