“Ohh please, Mistress ... please fuck me with it so I can cum again ... please...,” begged Beverly.“Oh, my dear ... only good sluts get to cum. ...Only cooperative and respectful sluts get to cum here. Isn’t that right Becky?”“Yes, Mistress,” Becky said.“Are you going to be a good slut and be cooperative?” Mistress asked. Still no response from Beverly.With that, Mistress picked out another toy ... one that Beverly didn’t immediately recognize. It looked like a large black dildo, but this one had. Apparently, his wife was pregnant with their first child, and she craved a lobster. Normally in Naples for a chef this is not a problem, but this was not lobster season, and he had none to give her.”Allison listened intently nodding.“Not to go back to his wife in failure, he took some of her favorite ingredients and made a pastry that would have the same creamy sweetness of lobster, and would even look like a lobster, hence these folds and ridges,” he finished.“Wow really?” She looked at him. Hearing Paul again threw her into an emotional turmoil. Then there was the panic that she felt when she thought Craig was calling with an emergency. What would she do if he had been hurt and she hadn’t talked to him in all these months? There was an early flight in the morning, but sleep wasn’t going to come any time soon for Keely. ******** Due to meetings with clients and a jam packed schedule, Craig’s day flew by. He had worked nonstop until his partner, Eli, had poked his head into his. They made the body invisible for a minute.Then they cleared away.Buffy gasped at what she saw. The stretched body had arched in orgiastic bliss, only resting on shoulders and heels. The once tiny tits of her baby sister had definitely grown. The area around her modest nipples were all puffy and pink. It pushed newly erected digits of hard flesh out and up.Then a new waft of clouds obscured the sight for minutes. And the effect was irrefutable once the cupola cleared again. The girl seemed in a.