Two gang bitches were playing with her breasts laughing as Jenna jerked ever more violently as the cane ripped across her thighs and pussy.AHHHHH, Jen...a shivered, convulsing. Miguel laughed. How many is that? “BITCH, answer, how many is that, do you want me to start over.” “Barely able to talk, Jenna answered. “Seven, please no more.”Where the welts were the reddest little droplets of blood were appearing.Miguel again teased her with the rod and then swung. Jenna jerked wildlybut the rod. Giving her a devilish little smile, I said, “Anita, you are a very good looking and sexy woman. Your husband is a lucky man. I am sure that is why he seems so happy and content.” she enjoyed the compliment but blushed again at the sexy reference. She replied awkwardly, “Thanks for the compliment sir. I like to stay in shape for Shanker. He is a great husband and we enjoy each other’s company very much.”Shanker had been working for me for a number of years now and enjoyed his job. About 2 years. "With this stuff you sold us, I'm going to getpregnant the next time I sleep with Bethany. And then she's going towant to change right back. And -- well, having sex with him as the manisn't something I want to give up so quickly. Apparently that stuffyou gave him to make him at ease with being a man wasn't strong enough;I want something stronger."I was a little surprised, but not entirely. "You don't want me togive you something to reverse the effects of the potions that -- ah --someone. I was standing at the register and he came up close and whispered in my ear if I would give him a ride home. I tried to look nonchalant and said ”Of course.”After my shift I walked out to my car, which I park a distance away from the restaurant and I saw Alfred walking out and waved him over. I was sitting in the driver’s seat and he opened the door and sat down.“Thank you for driving me home,” he said looking at me with those damn big eyes.“It’s my pleasure,” I said, taking his hand. God I was.