Immediatelt they had the mind controlled teacher / milf, crawl on all fours to the bathroom . They both looked at Sharon who still had all that cum on... her face & cleaned her face with at least a gallon of piss that streamed from their dicks. " There ya go Mrs Peterson " all clean Mark said with a smirk . Take a shower and clean up bitch Mistress Emma is waiting outside for ya Arthur remarked.Chapter 4 BTSChris & Emma were smoking their joints as Joyce and Sonia provided the entertainment by. " Unfortunately, he had not hired many knowledgeable baseball men who had any say over personnel matters. He listened to advice, so the papers said, paid well for it, and then often ignored it. Famous names evidently awed him, and he loved to have his picture taken with what he called "stars." He appeared to be trying to build a club on Earl Weaver's big-inning plan; long-ball hitters were his top priority, the longer the better, and none of them came cheap.I was always surprised so many folks. The trouble was, the cleaner had a habit of bursting into the room when you least expected it.And talking of the cleaner, she was an unpretentious, dark-skinned woman, overweight as was typical in those parts, but probably a lot of fun in bed, I thought. And she was a nice person, too, which is something that really turns me on, and that was a point on which the deputy failed my test. Strange as it may seem to many men, you can keep the stereotypical, magazine-cover types who are so popular,. What was going on here? Was this the new life Trisha had promised me? Was that my fate, to become one of those flashing eyed monsters? I had to get out of this damn place. Suddenly something started to happen inside me. It was a tingling sensation, like pins and needles attacking ever portion of my body. I felt my skin being pulled inward, as the fat around my waist seemed to melt away. My relief was short live however, as I noticed my breasts were also shrinking until they finally disappeared..