Even her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into thin, elegant strip. Bridgets bright blue eyes were wide as she took in the sight of her mistress body. Ma...m, I &hellip, but before she could finish the sentence, Miriam had straddled her and pressed her lips against the Bridgets in an electrifying, passionate kiss. There were no tongues, but the intensity of it was wonderful. Miriam broke away and Bridget, still leaning back on her arms, was left reeling. Before she could say anything, Miriam had. ..to complete here wardrobe she had a black lace corset with garters for those fishnets, and some very sexy black lace crotchless panties. As she got dressed she could feel a little change with each item, and a little more confidence by the time she was ready for Stephanie to work her magic.When she came out Steph complimented her, and told her she was going to have a great night. Stephanie started doing her thing, foundation" and colors to create shadows here and hide them there, eye liner,. ..'"'We better find out what works best for you.' I added quickly, 'Comehere baby, let' put it in a bun.......'"I was so happy....it was just like having my own daughter and I began towonder how far I could take this. Would he be open to more than justdoing his hair? Could I put him in a dress? Oh the thought of my owndaughter was making my heart race. Put his hair in a small bun and woundthe scrunche around it. Then I did it up in too small pigtails withribbons - so cute - made him look like a. The words don’t come. Instead my breath comes quick and light, your hands are on my breasts and I can’t help but react – still — here? Now? ‘Not here, someone will see!’ There’s no one around, but any minute there could be. You ignore me, pinching my nipples. I am angry. Bastard. Anytime, anywhere, it doesn’t matter, does it? What the hell am I, a blowup doll, for chrissakes? A toy — a plaything. I know what I’m good for. ‘James! No! Not here!’ My voice is a hiss, venomous with my thoughts..