At 9:30 i said well thats what i thought grabbed a drink and a cig walked outside to smoke and then i'm going to bed.As soon as i put the cig out and ...ouched the door i was hit with lights coming down the road.I didn't know if it was him or some one else so i got my ass back in the house and looked thru a crack in the door. The truck pulled in my drive way and i don't know it so it had to be him.He got out and i thought "HOLY SHIT" this man was bigger than he says he was i mean he was built. I felt the head of his cock nudging my ass. “ Relax, baby. I am not going to hurt you,” he crooned. He reached around and began to rub my swollen clit. Breathing raggedly, I began to rub against his fingers. His cock slipped further into my ass. It burned, and yet, the pressure was overwhelming. He pushed a little more! Finally, the head of his dick pushed past my tight muscle ring, with a pop. I gasped, just as he groaned. His fingers worked my clit faster now. He eased further into my. At havinguttered the word "Peach", he had seemingly uttered a magic word thatfurther expedited his change, and the change of everything around him.The room suddenly grew larger, its walls moving outwards, like theopposite of those classic trap rooms where the walls close in. In themirror, he saw his tiny, creaky old bed had now completely transformedinto a pink, pillowy queen-sized island of silk and satin that a boy hadno business sleeping on. The filth of his old room?the sloppily strewnabout. This was the third one that I've seen so far. It seemed sacrilegious that I endorsed Leslie's porn career by using their money - though I only increased my spending so it couldn't have bothered me too much. I also purchased over thirty magazines, of various types, with pictorials of their daughter. I've purchased memberships to five online adult sites that had a section with Leslie's photos upon it. I padded my expense sheet with notes about 'research'.Leslie's body began to vibrate as the toe.