”“Sweet. Perfect. An can I get one more sot - shot, for the road?”“You ain’t drivin’ right sweetheart?”“Do I look like I’m drivin, b...nnycakes?”He chuckled at her swaying comeback.The bathroom spun and she wondered, ‘Hey, maybe if I’m reeeeeally drunk, he won’t be able to fuck with my mind. Then I can kill ‘im.’She grinned an evil grin. Straightening herself out and carefully walking back out, she saw a bin full of steak knives and palmed one before heading back to her seat.“One more for the. Just follow her instructions and things will workout." What do you mean," Brandy asked again, amazed and stupefied."Look, honey, Jake and Ellie are a rough pair with perverted minds. Iwouldn't and couldn't perform to Ellie's needs. So, she drugged me andgave me to the good doctor here. I got transformed like the doctorwanted. He treats me well, pays me reasonable pocket-money for clothesand make-up. I have to blow him twice daily. On Saturdays, he fucks me.I don't get to cum, but otherwise. One thing Anne had noticed was that after they had stopped over, her dirty panties in the wash basket would have sperm stains in them. Anne thought it was quite cute that they were wanking into her panties and would often leave some on top of the dirty washing for them to find.It was Saturday night and Anne had been asked out for a drink by the girls she worked with. Anne didn't really go out much she was fifty-six and most of the girls she worked with were in their twenties, but they had. "Giving you what you need. Do you trust me?" I asked quietly, making sure Justin couldn't hear me. Her green eyes looked at me and I wasn't sure what was going through her mind. "I do trust you." she finally said. I moved her baby blue panties to the side and circled her clit with my finger.She seemed to forget I was a girl and started making noises. “Fuck! Make me cum, baby. I want you so bad. I need you inside of me. My pussy can’t take any more of this feeling.” she moaned. I teased her,.