“Suck it, little girl, my pretty little girl, suck it good for Daddy!”She turned her head to the side and smiled up at him. “You like he way his...feels, Daddy? I’m doing it okay?”“Perfect, little pretty girl; you’re doing it perfectly!” he said, smiling down at her. “You’re better at I than your mom, in fact. I don’t think she likes to do it very much, but you like it, don’t you?”“It’s fun!” she agreed, then took it between her lips and began sucking again. “. At Chasen's, when the maitre'd had led them to their large booth Jan told Bob to sit by her and had Stan sit next to Sandy. Both men raised eyebrows but did as they were told. The conversation throughout the sumptuous dinner consisted of Sandy and Jan talking to each other, allowing Stan and Bob to speak among themselves. They spoke very little.After the ladies ordered cherries jubilee for dessert, Jan unbuttoned her jacket, as did Sandy. Their nipples poked proudly and the whole of their. He started to walk back over to the old man, but he stumbled. His shoes had become high heels and he had lost his balance. As he tried to stand up, strands of long blonde hair fell into his face. As he brushed them away, he looked down to see that he was now wearing the same clothing as the two women he had seen earlier and he fit it just as well. As his mind was soon relegated to bimbo status, he got out one last question. "What is going on?" "Well I told you that was no typo, but. ? Able to separate my lips, Ispit into his hand. Angerrising in my captor?s voice, he yelled, ?Oh, you bitch. You will pay for that.?? I felt him reach again under my skirt andgripping my panties, he violently tore them from my hips. My captor tightenedhis fingers on either side of my cheeks, forcing my lips apart. An instantlater, I heard a rasping in his throat and he spit into my open mouth, followedimmediately by my panties being wedged into my mouth. I heard a tearing soundfollowed by a.