That ruse had been successful, but then none of us thought about it for a while: there were always more interesting things to explore and investigate,...such as the possible conversion of alien housing into homes for humans. That story has been told elsewhere, so no need to bore you with a repetition. Suffice it to say that it ended up providing steady work for a large gang of plumbers, and a squad of furniture restorers.It was not until we made a conscious decision to move the colony. Her long brown hair flowed to just under shoulder height but she never wore it back in a pony tail. She enjoyed the feel of it brushing her shoulders and her back. Standing at about 5’ 8”, she was not the tallest girl but not the shortest either, average height as she liked to think. Looking at herself, she was glad that puberty had hit her at a good time so she fitted in with her friends. Her bra held a pair of perky 34C breasts with nipples that any boy would describe as being perfect, while. They have a white frill around the top. I step into them, vikki fastens the buckles and then once again I am padlocked into them.“Hair next,” says Mistress , and vikki fetches a shoulder-length wavy blonde wig and carefully puts it on me, then brushes and fluffs it. A maid’s cap to match the apron completes the ensemble. I look in the mirror and almost faint with delight.“Very pretty,” says Mistress. “Now we have to give you a new name. I think Ruby is suitable – sissy-maid ruby!” She smiles. I was tighter than before the pregnancy, it had been weeks and I wanted to take it slow but Rick was guiding my hips down and making that large cock of his fill me up. I missed it so much. His cock felt good when I was pregnant but now there was no belly limiting me, I could take his cock in any position I wanted. I slid down deeper and deeper until I sat on his lap. His cock…so big…it felt so good. It always did. His cock was perfect for me, I could never find another like that. God.