Nothing that concerns you, at any rate.” The leader replied, blocking me from view.“I believe you have one of my swimmers held there behind you. I...wouldn’t say that was ‘nothing’. Would you say that was nothing, Declan?” He said looking over at his companion.“No, Alistair, I wouldn’t.” Declan replied, his eyes narrowing.Alistair started moving forward and after a moment the group parted and let him through. He glared at my two restrainers, and they instantly released my arms and stepped away,. A face appeared in the centre of the panel in front of him. The surface was slightly reflective, so Mike first thought it was his own distorted reflection. Then the rubber surface started to stretch as a face pushed up against it. Mike backed away, not quite believing what his eyes were showing him.The face continued to push forward, slowly emerging from the wall. Her — as it was a her and a beautiful her at that — eyes were closed and the perfectly sculpted lines of her face contained a. Hair back in a simple ponytail (...don't want it catching in my mouth atany crucial moments, do we...) and simple gold loops for my ears.To finish the outfit, I put on my apron. Pushing my head through theopening, I tie the ribbon at the back of my waist with a big lacy bow.Pinning the perky little cap to the top of my hair, I slide the frilled,elasticated cuffs around my wrists and Maid Jemima is ready to serve hernew master.I paused to admire the effect in the mirror on the bedside table:. Yesterday, this creature had been nothing more than a subject of experimentation. Today I care for it as if it is my most beloved pet. It doesn't make much sense, but I've made up my mind. I will take the worm out of the lab. It just feels right.Wasting no more time, I stood up, straddled the container and squatted until my buttocks were a few centimeters from the rim. I am reaching down and turning the tip of the worm upward. My heart is racing within my chest and my pussy is twitching hard.