Thereason why I insisted that she keep changing her attire and make-up isto condition her by re-enforcing her feminisation. I want her to becomeaccust...omed to wearing make-up and women's clothes so that it wouldbecome natural for her.There was also a very good reason why I had left her on her own to readmy rules and the booklet; I wanted her to have the time to read them ather leisure so that she could absorb the lessons and contemplate herfuture in peace.I drove into the local town, it wasn't. “Well this is the best good morning I've ever had” I stretched out and my eyes came into better focus.“Morning baby, I saw your morning wood and thought I'd help myself” she cooed as she slowly jerked my cock in her hand. “Be my guest” I said as I put my hands behind my head and relaxed to the feeling of my moms mouth around my cock.Like in the shower last night she was going at a slow steady speed and it was feeling great. Her lips were tightly wrapped around my shaft as she slowly moved up. Again, we improvise. She slips her middle finger between her pussy lips and pumps herself for several measures. Then pauses and watches while I stroked myself at a matching pace for an equal number of beats.Her fingers glistens with moisture while a bead of clear liquid forms at the tip of my cock. After all the musical foreplay, it's just a matter of minutes before we are approaching climax. He eyes lose focus, and I know mine are doing the same. I'm the one who could take no more of our. She put her head on his shoulder again and he cupped her breast. "Let's see..." he continued. "She has golden hair and the bluest eyes in the world. A figure ... well, it's a dream — if I ever had a dream this good, and I never did. I feel satin skin against my body all night long."He grinned at her and concluded, "I guess I can take it."Cindy stretched and Dan noticed there was no fat anywhere on her body. She was as sleek as a cat. She kissed him and said, "The joys of slavery, darling. I.