"Alisha continued, "Oh and her personality... Condition her so thatshe is totally submissive and absolutely pliant. In other words sheis to be compl...etely dollified."Suddenly she looked triumphant as she proclaimed. "And yes that iswhat I want!"And then it was Fiona's turn: although she was blonde like Mistressherself, they had little else in common; for while Alisha was tall andstatuesque, Fiona was shorter and thick-set. "You are mine now!Don't worry about your family, they think you are. “That feels good, Jerry,” I whispered and shifted so he could find my little secret. “Yea, I like what I'm finding,” he said after he slipped a finger inside my thong and felt my cock tucked back. “Hey, Jerry! Man, how long has it been?” a familiar voice said as the owner approached the booth. “Hey, Dave! A long time! Oh, Dave, this is Becky. Dave is an old friend of mine,” Jerry replied, keeping his hand where it was. “Hi, Becky.” “Hi, Dave,” I replied. Dave and I knew each other from several. Well all was set they paid up the fees and they made their request that a donor sperm will be from their religion as they were orthodox with religion and hated other religion and thus all was arranged we got the sperm data and told about the donor to them to which they were satisfied. The day was Friday when the appointment for the process was chosen they both came on time and the lady was in burka.I assisted her to the lab were the process had to be taken everything was normal for me as I was. “Never seen tits before?” she added, reaching for my hands, clasped together and laying out on the table. “Well?” “I…uh…I….haven’t Maam. At least, not the real thing ..just some pictures” I stuttered. “I’m, I’m sorry.” Taking my hands and pressing them against her breasts, she softened her tone, “It’s O.K. In fact, I‘m flattered that you noticed” I could feel her nipples stiffening under my palms and I stared directly at the thin line separating her breasts as it disappeared behind her blouse..