Duh.Becoming PegCinnamon picked me up at six this morning, complaining all the way to the W. But I was Deb Riley and I needed to be Peg Chester before...I could do today’s business. It took two hours and Cinnamon’s help to get all the makeup on, and I started feeling older as I progressed.After what I found out last night, I wasn’t sure I wanted to go back to Georgia’s house at all. When I’d fully transformed, I checked out of the W and made sure I was seen as Peg leaving and getting into a cab.. She was holding onto her breasts and screaming she was coming. She was fucking her boyfriend on the couch right next to where I was sleeping. I was embarrassed because I had a raging hard-on. I pulled down a crocheted blanket to cover my hard-on up.My stepdaughter and I made eye contact. She looked at me with a wicked grin. She continued to put on her wild show. Now I was embarrassed. I couldn't get up and didn't want to cause a scene. She knew I’d never say anything to the two of them.. Nonetheless, I shoved my cock in her mouth. I was going to break that bitch boudi and make her my slut.She sucked my dick till it was hard, after which I asked Ayan to make her lie on him and fuck her from below. After they got into the position, I positioned myself behind her. The tip of my cock touched her asshole. She knew what was coming, and turned towards me with horror in her eyes, pleading – “Please! Please! Okhane koro na, ami kokhono okhane korini, khub lagbe!” (Please! Please! Don’t. "Yes, Mommy."Mom held me there for quite a long time, and I calmed down a bit. I startedasking questions. "The girl who got kidnapped, how old was she?" We don't know." How long had she been a creature?" We don't know." Did she have a chip?" No. She refused it. Or her family did. They were offered one, but theythought it was unnecessary and, well, invasive. Like you do. Like we alldo. Look. I'll be honest, honey. I wouldn't ever let someone do somethinglike that to me. None of us would. But.