After that sloppy make out sessh was over I had abig yawn. Bobby then reached into his nightstand and pulled out a shinysilver tray that had a thick b...lack straw and a ziplock bag of white powderwith a card in it. He scooped out like lotsa powder and like he drew uplike so many lines that like I couldn't count! I asked Bobby "like sexystud whaddya got there?" Bobby said "with all those oxy I gave yousearlier, I don't want ya to fall asleep in the middle of fucking so we aregonna do some blow so. After about a half an hour, I was talking to this girl I'd never seen in school and it turned out she was a freshman at college. Her name was Amy. She was funny and smart. She was only eighteen and in college. That's how smart. She had long, raven hair, blue eyes and nice red lips, retracting to an almost single line when she wasn't smiling. Medium height, slim hips and long legs. To top it off, she had perky D-cup breasts and a small ass. At first I wasn't able to think, because of how hot she. The woman nodded.“Okay, what have I got to lose,” she said.“Nothing,” he said.“Dad you have to come,” said Mia.“Yes,” said Sarah. “We’re going to be there, and our hero dad needs to be there too,” said my now twenty year-old daughters.I sighed. I guess I didn’t have a choice, thanks to my good friend Claire Cunningham. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll be there. But there are going to be two conditions. One, no presents for me, and two you two girls must come like you say you are. Okay?” I said.“Okay, Dad,. You will have breast and hip implants to give you the sexy, hot-slut, girlish figure that would please me. No longer would you have your identity. It would be mine to control." DeeDee said, obviously very aroused. At this point, I wasn’t sure that I had heard what she had said, could this be my wife talking to me? Did she really want to make me into someone totally different? All I knew was that my cock was harder than it had ever been before, the idea of giving up my identity to her was making.