I felt Mommys hands over mine and they were soft. Brians tongue continued to stroke up and down my slit. I withered in pleasure, tiny grunts and sque...ks escaping my lips every few seconds. Does that feel good, baby? Do you like Brian kissing your little pussy, honey? Youre being such a good girl. Mommy is so proud of you. Be good for Brian and let him kiss your pussy, honey. He needs your little girl juices, just enjoy his kisses. Mommy told me. Sometimes she would pinch my nipples. My head. My shaved pussy was glistening with my juices in the low light of the bathroom. I could see myself in the mirror and I knew I looked just like a slut in a porn shot. I did exactly as I was told. There was no going back now. I was going to do whatever he wanted. And I loved it. No control. No choice. No idea what he was going to do to me next. It was the hottest thing I’d ever done, being posed like a whore for his pleasure and seeing myself being degraded in the mirror. I needed release now,. Kramer, and welcome.” Then he added that the car would be taken care of and delivered back to the Kramer home.“How’s that going to happen, and why?” Paul asked.“It’s a service of the house, sir,” the man replied. “We’ll have a limo waiting for you and your party, as well as a professional driver for your car. The driver will follow the limo to your home, deliver the car, and ride back in the limo. It’s quite simple, really.”Tony wondered how the doorman knew their names but then realized there. .." Master," the genie interrupted. "I really think you should..." Quiet!" Gary snapped. "I wish you'd sit down and shut up until I sayotherwise."The genie nodded her head and sat down quietly."It can't be that hard, can it?" Peter laughed. "Are your dreams socomplicated?" The simpler the wish, the more freedom the genie has to screw it up," Garylaughed. "It's easy to wish for fortune and fame but when it actuallycomes, it's not exactly what you expect. When I wished for money, I endedup.