"I had to admit that I did. I also had to admit that I have indeed stolen those glances in the showers and often wondered what they'd feel like in my ...and. Now here's Frank inducing me to do it. Between the storm, the liquor, and the brazen dare to touch his cock... I decided that I would. My hand trembled as it crept over his thigh and touch him with my fingertips."Mmmm. Very good. Don't stop now," Frank said as he took my hand and placed it around his shaft. Holding a strange dick in my hand. She chuckled athis compliance to her mental commands thrilling once again at what hemust be thinking. He was probably shocked and disgusted about howcomponent he was. A cruel thought crossed her mind."What an obedient little slut you are....you must really lovecock.....want would they call you on earth?" she quizzed mischievously."A faggot," he meekly answered."And are you?" She chuckled tweaking his answer."Yes Mistress....I am your obedient faggot!" He was shocked at hisfervent answer maker. She was still asleep. Elaine didn't wake her. Instead she decided to make spaghetti, Kendra's favourite dish. While the sauce was reducing, Elaine made some notes for the assignment that was due after the weekend. By the time Chelsea came home Elaine was back in the kitchen, stirring the sauce. Chelsea asked where Kendra was and Elaine told her."Is she all right?" Chelsea asked."I think so." Is that spaghetti I can smell?" Yes." Yum."Chelsea flopped in front of the TV in the lounge room while. "Very nice," I complimented her, definitely liking the way she looked. "I'm glad you approve," Carol said with a mischievious grin thatsuddenly made me very nervous. "I got your costume too..."Carol reached behind the couch and pulled out something that she held upfor me to see. I gulped in horror as I saw that it was a pink dress...theright size for a small child."Time to change into your costume," Carol announced, her grin becomingeven more evil."Oh no," I gasped but I could already feel a.