J'aid?cid? de me d?barasser de toi de la fa?on la plus saine possible. Bient?tAlex n'existera plus et..." Tu vas me tuer! c'est ?a tu as mis du poison...dans mon verre!" Mais non Alex! haha tu as d?j? senti ton 'r?tr?cissement', il continue enplus... mais tu sens aussi tes fesses qui deviennent plus ronde, ton visagequi devient plus doux?Alex sentit ce que disait Audrey, il regarda, ses v?tements ?tait encoredevenu plus grand ... ou alors il ?tait plus petit... son visage n'avait plusaucune trace. Maybe they had sex slaves, but, didn’t bring them to the park today. The walk was nice, the air was crisp and the light spritz from the fountain was a welcome relief to my bare exposed skin. The leash snapped and remembering the command I instantly rolled over on my back. This time Master used the toe of his shoe to tease my clit. I smiled at the perverse feeling of his leather caressing my clit and pussy. I was behaving like a well trained a****l. He reached down and patted my head like I was. My brother here has ten year old twins.Fat man: Okay but the Camp Manager isn't here. He will be coming up in May. I'm just the caretaker.Eddie: I see well how about we come in and take a look around.Fat man: Sorry, I got my orders, don't let nobody in. It's an insurance thing they tell me.Eddie: Okay, whatever you say. By the way, is Andrew still the Camp Commandant?Fat man: Don't know nobody named Andrew. The Camp Manager's is Sarah Jenkins.Eddie: Well how about giving us her number. I'm sure. After all I did own the biggest contracting firm in the state Dream Homes Inc, and we would not need the money.She was putting some canned goods into the cupboard as I spoke but stiffened and turned slowly around. "Look Tom. I do not intend to stay at home and be a fucking housewife while you are out gallivanting from job to job. I do not plan on staring at the walls in this house you arrogant overbearing asshole." she spat at me.My eyes widened in shock as I realised what my wife had just.