"Hello pet. Come and kneel by your Mistress," said Lisa. "I imagine you are hungry and I think you will need your strength pet." Lisa bent and placed ...oth bowls on the floor at her feet. "No hands pet."Mary realized how hungry she was and without hesitation began to lap the cereal and juice from the bowls like a pet dog. She didn't care that her ass was high in the air and her face was buried in a bowl of cereal and bananas. She was starved and her body craved food.After Mary had licked each. "Take your time now."I didn't take much more time. An answer had come to me that made sense."They just seemed the right things to do at the time. That's what I do. I don't think it out you see." You do things without thinking despite your obvious intelligence. You do them because you think that's what men do." He had replayed my answer to me, and later I was to see the significance of one extra word. "And what were you saying about your period of cross-dressing at the end of our previous. "I'm ready to go." She said with a slight smile, eyes glowing. Her eyes drifted slightly down his body. "Leon! We have company!"The big man gasped and ran for the privacy of his bedroom. "Damn it all to hell!" he scolded under his breath as he hastily dressed. "What am I, a fucking teenager? Can't I go five freaking minutes without popping a damn boner? Now Bryan saw my damn erection! I may as well start pole dancing!"Babs giggled as Leon rushed past her. "Poor Leon. He loves me so much!" She. There was a framed black and white drawing in the window sitting in a display easel and it was me. It was my long, dark hair; it was my quirky eyebrows and full lips; it was my plump titties with bullet-like nipples; it was even my smooth pussy with a hint of my clit hanging out. Anyone who knew me would recognize me in that picture. I looked around but no passersby were paying any attention to the shop window. I was hoping I had been hallucinating, but when I looked back the sketch of me was.