" Then I decided to do something about the situation that might ruin it for all of us or make it better than ever. I stood up. I was still naked from... the waist down after fucking Melinda's face. My dick was still slimy with her saliva and the leftovers of my come. Knowing what I was about to do my cock began getting semi-hard. I put my hand behind Chris' head. I pushed my fingers into her curly blond hair and pulled her head down toward my prick. "Suck my dick, bitch." I always did that. He was stood in the hall, she followed him out into the sunshine, glad that it was still early and there were not many people about to see how skimpily she was dressed. The postman coming down the street had seen her many times naked when she had answered the door to him but she could still see him quicken his step hoping to catch a glimpse of her usually naked cunt and ass. George opened the car door and she got in beside him, the postman looking at her disappointed that he would have to. Mom goes okay, we will leave things as they are for now, and I will letSarah be your baby setter this week and help train you for the contest.Then after the contest you and I will have a talk with her & her mom soshe doesn't blackmail you anymore. I said great mom and gave her big kiss& hug.Mom said okay sweetie, now let me clean your face up & wipe those tearsaway. Then what do you say we go down stairs and have a little girl'ssleep over party? How's that sound to you? I jump up and said. He worked withpracticed skill and soon had my waist uncomfortably reduced. It wasawful. And I was still mostly naked. They made me walk with it on and Ifelt strange, my movement restricted but, more alarming, my steps somehowshorter and less... manly. The confining item had put a definite mincein my step. Was it physical or psychological? Or both? I didn't knowbut I couldn't control it. In a frustrated state, I pleaded with myeyes. Bertram patted me consolingly on my bare shoulder. .