My hair ... My hair was darker than before. It was more lustrous, full-bodied and hung down almost to the small of my back. As I ran my hands through ...t, I noticed what looked like blue streaks in it. I didn’t think there was a hairstylist alive that could do my hair like it is at this point.I stepped back from the mirror and looked down at my body. My breasts had increased in size. My brain brought memories forward and told me that it wasn’t a huge increase. Touching my stomach, I felt the. She scowled slightly as she read the text from Dave out loud - "Gonna be hour yet, see you soon"."Oh well, it's up to you if you want to stay and wait Andy," she continued "I'm going to have to go and get ready for work in a bit, but I can make you a sandwich or something if you're going to stay." No, but thanks anyway Jenny, guess I'll have to get going soon." was the reply.Jennifer blushed as she realised that Andy had spoken the words directly to her breasts, no longer even keeping up the. Rory was exerting control and, had it been anyone else, and if I hadn’t been so charmed, I would have resisted. I liked my freedom. However, I loved her care. In her own way she was demonstrating love.In bed, Rory was frequently horny and unapologetic about it. And if I wasn’t in the mood, she’d get me there with blinding speed.Rory had my number. She knew how to control my body better than I did. She never resorted to nakedness to turn me on. Oh no. Rory was a artiste. A flash of panties or a. All of that unneeded stress has been behind us!It’s like now with your penis locked in it’s cute little cage, it’s like my reassurance to you that I definitely don’t need it or want it and you don’t get so frustrated anymore trying to use it. I love that all that stress is gone and we can enjoy each other without worrying about your penis.I enjoy it now whenever I do unlock you and you slide your little penis in me and cum. I enjoy it because there is no stress and you are not trying to please.