Mmm yum, she thought, as she thought about where they could go,maybe that lovely italian kitchen place that opened up recently.As Jane bid her a good ...ight as she went into her room for studying,Diana walked back to her bedroom. As she closed the door, she sighedpleasantly, then turned to look at herself in the large dresser mirror.Diana had on a standard opaque blouse and dark pencil skirt with smokygrey tights and modest 2in heels. Damn, Diana, you are looking....smashing, as she reveled in. It started off as a prank gift from my older siblings Jonny and sister, Lousy. And it was the best fucking present I ever had.Wait, stop! I haven’t even introduced myself. My birth name is Nicholas, but friends call me Nicky. Some even call me Teddy. You will learn why later. I’m not the tallest chap in the world or even the best looking. But I do have big hands if you know what I mean. More importantly, I learnt very quickly how to please a girl. Not right now obviously. First, I needed to. She had to leave it on all night so Barry could watch her if he wanted to. She felt very uncomfortable.She woke up to the sound of crying. Barry was playing a video on her computer. As she got up she realized it was herself in the video. Crying as she had to bite her own breasts. She swore to herself that today would be different. She was a strong woman. Barry could control her but he wouldn't get the pleasure of making her cry."Good morning, Nicole." Good morning, Barry." Are you ready to go. I’ve never been a regulation ‘Suzy-Homemaker type’ but when I saw what awaited me in the kitchen I decided a professional maid service would have been a wonderful thing, regardless of the cost. The place was a disaster! Cake crumbs and chocolate frosting were everywhere. On the table, most of the chairs, the floor, there was a chocolate handprint on the cupboard doors, and even a streak of chocolate almost six feet up on the wall. (How that happened I couldn’t imagine, oh yeah… ah…never mind.).