The party changed her life. she recounts ?that night? for her Owner, HH.her words, real and to be savored, in a letter to HH.Dear HH, i will willing...y relive ?that night? for you again. i apologize in advance for anything i may forget to include.i met Rachel in the shopping center lot and rode with her to the party. i was wearing a blue dress with white flowers and stack shoes. The dress was about knee length and conservative for me. i was going for the innocent schoolgirl look. i. That possibility decided me, so I said, "Julia, did you remember to pick up my silly swimsuits from the counter?" No, but I remembered to get your SEXY swimsuits. I've got them here, so you don't have to worry about coming back again." Ahh. That's good." Actually there wasn't a "good" in any of this, but I guess not having to come back and do it all over again was the lesser evil, and I do suspect that there is something intrinsically evil about Speedos. If not "evil", then certainly. ”“Enter at your own risk.”He opened the door; stopped short, staring. “Oh.”I held out my hands, “Flowers.”He daze-walked over, handed me a nice bouquet. Still staring.I said, “Lovely. Rosetti’s?”Walker nodded dumbly.I tossed him the flowers, “Slice on the diagonal, place in water. Insert tongue back in mouth.”“God, Winter, you’re ... you are...”Poor lad, gobsmacked. His right hand went unconsciously to his bulge.I hefted my boobs, “Chill. I’m wearing a bra.”He blinked back into consciousness.. We could conceive. She would carry our child..Children. yes. Children. And soon! I raced down the stairs, save the last four in which I stopped, straightened and strolled into her room and gazed upon her. Her face was strained but she was asleep. I reached under her chest and unclipped her nipple clamps, feeling a pang of guilt for having left them on all night. I made a mental note to make that up to her.I pulled the plug slowly from her pussy and the cum dribbled out and down her legs..