" Jim replied? to his mother's delight. "What do you mean?" cupcake asked. "You'll see. Do you forgive me?" Jim asked lookingat her cage. "We'll see. ...o to sleep. Tomorrow will be anotherday." Cupcake said as she wanted to sleep. *The end of chapter 1.* ***** Chapter 2 ? cupcake's pimp. It was very late when Cupcake was finely able toreturn home after spending the last few days at the local whorehouse. She stilldressed in her pink 9" leather boots, and the pink leather catsuit with. I ushered what was left of my customers out the door and let my employees leave early. Enjoying the quiet peace of the empty shop, I closed out the register and trudged upstairs to the tiny one bedroom apartment that had been my sanctuary for so long. I was utterly exhausted from the intensity of my first orgasm and the knowledge that I was capable of such desire. All I could do was sink deep into the plush cushions of my sofa and let my mind wonder back to the vision of her face. It wasn’t. Had he been disfigured somehow? The heady fragrance was so delightful, so absorbing, she could think of little else. Wait! The wet protuberance...was it growing? Patricia leaned forward and gave a tentative lick. When her tongue touched the rapidly swelling growth, her entire body shivered with pleasure. There was a thick, almost jelly-like coating of a clear secretion and it tasted absolutely wonderful. She eagerly engulfed the entirety of this now-almost-penis sized stalk. With a soft. Scott didn't have much to do with the Black Horse's transformation. He made sure the money was available, and sat back to let Shirl work her magic. By far, the best perk of ownership was the invitation to sample the menu the recently hired head chef was assembling. All agreed the food was a winner, but the final decision would come from the customers.Amanda, the waitress and hopeful bartender, pushed through the back doorway to the bar and announced, "Some asshole in a red mustang is parked in.