Oh No! But it was over quickly this time and then mommy put thecream on me, and everything started to get a little numb and I feltmuch better.They qui...ckly un-strapped me, and mommy pinned my new clean diapers onand Helen said, "Wait, Julia, I have a pretty outfit for Angel to weartoday." She left and came back in a short time with what looked likesomething a baby would wear.I said, "But aunty I don't want to look like a baby."Helen answered me by saying, "Angel, dear, you are now a model and. As she moved back up to look at him, he managed to focus and took her face in his hands. ‘I meant it, Connie. I love you. I should have told you and avoided this whole ridiculous pretending thing.’ ‘Well, let’s pretend it was real the whole time.’ She slid her hand back down, found him still hard, and smiled as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back. Then she was serious. ‘I wasn’t always pretending.’ Simon opened his eyes. ‘Neither was I.’ He let Connie touch him for a few more minutes,. All she wore beneath it was a tiny thong with a very obvious wet spot at its center. As she stepped out of her shoes, she sat down on the chaise lounge and calmly said to Vince, "What are you waiting for?"But he was staring at her tits, for they really were gorgeous: grapefruit sized, symmetrical, round and perky, with big pale areola, and little upturned nipples.Vince snapped out of his lust filled daze, took off his shirt, and then slipped off his shoes and socks, finally removing his. He quickly withdrew, dressed and left his son lying on the floor, his cum running down his leg. As he left he looked back at his son one last time and spoke in a cold and quiet voice.“I think I’ll go visit your little friend in the dungeon. Wonder if his desire to live is strong enough to last the morning.”“Spare him…please father.” Kevin whimpered softly.“Maybe…if he can make it till morning then I will return him to his master. If he can’t then oh well what’s one more dead slave.” Kevin tried.