..” she started, but was cut off when he put a finger against her mouth.“Don’t say it,” he interrupted.“Why?”“You haven’t seen me, yet... You don’t know what kind of horrible monster I am,” he answered.It hurt her to hear him talk about his appearance in that manner. He was a good man and deserved happiness. She replied, “Promise me that you’ll be here when I get back.”That was the one promise that Shadow wouldn’t make. He was spared from answering when there was a knock on the door.He sighed in. You don't want to give me any trouble now, doyou?"He heard himself say, the words coming slowly, "No, Ms. Chantelle."|"And how about you start using a high soft voice, like the pretty girlI'm turning you into."This time when he spoke it was in a higher register, with a wispy qualityto it. "Of course, Ms. Chantelle." That spray is affecting your mind, darling. So everything I tell you todo now, you'll keep on doing for always. So it's important that youstart to sound like a bimbo in other. “Let me help you with that.” She kneeled between my legs and before I could react started to lick it from my hand and inside of my thighs. “You taste sweet you know.” She smiled as she looked up at me licking. Some of the cum clung to the side of her mouth. I bent and kissed her licking it off the corner of her lips. She stood shedding her tee shirt. I pulled her pants down. I’d never seen her pussy before. I caught a glimpse of her ass before but not her pussy. It was shaven something I kind. I could not believe somone who lived here had touched my little angel.I got out, and began walking along the cracked sidewalk and path to the front door. For the first time since walking into my house I realized I was still wearing my new heels, dress, and under garments. I pulled my coat tighter, embarrased. I knocked on the front door and noticed a couch on the porch that had several used condoms and needles on it. I shuddered.From inside I heard a males voice shout, "Who the fuck is it?".