"Nigel sat on the couch in the living room, sipping his champagne while Cherry draped herself over the arm of the couch, one foot on the floor and the...other one toying teasingly between his thighs."I'm not sure what to make of you two," he said nervously. "Am I being set up for blackmail? There's not much future there, is he going to come bursting in and shoot me? Cherry, what the fuck's going on?"Without answering, she got up and locked the door leaving the key in the lock, then with a smile. My Aunt was married to his Uncle. We’re not related.’ ‘Oh, really?’ Gemma’s gaze narrowed with interest. ‘Is he married?’ ‘Don’t even think about it. I’m not interested.’ ‘Is he?’ ‘No.’ ‘Got a girlfriend?’ ‘I didn’t ask. I don’t want to know. I don’t care. I hate him.’ Melissa put down her mug on the glass-topped table then put her head in her hands and groaned. ‘Why couldn’t he have stayed in Singapore? I don’t need this. I don’t want to have to be around him.’ ‘You hate him?’ Her friend. Dog Slut.I wanted to put it on right now. I was afraid that, if I didn’t, I’d talk myself out of this. It would start the transformation. My fingers were a little shaky as I buckled it around my throat. I stood a moment, and went over to the mirror and adjusted it a little. God, my nipples where hard and I could see the shine of my pussy juices on the insides of my thighs. Once again, I decided to leave them there and not touch myself. It was hard. Almost impossible, but I managed to simply sit. "We're not done with you yet." M-master?" I've seen your thoughts, dear." He stood; Simon flinched. "You've wanted to fuck the girl ever since you saw her. Today's your lucky day- I'm feeling generous."Simon's frightened eyes met Renee's for a split second and then returned to Henry."Yes," said Henry. "Just like that." The man snapped his fingers. "Remove her clothes." His syn struggled with the command for a minute, but Henry said "now, " and he turned like a puppet on a string.He fumbled with.