Then before bed, I watched a little porn and jerked off.She said, “You should never have to take care of things yourself on your birthday. I feel te...rible.”“Really, it’s no big deal,” I replied.“Well, I want to make it up to you and I know exactly how,” she said as she wrapped her arms around me.“Enlighten me,” I answered.“No man of mine should have to watch porn and jerk off on his birthday,” she said slyly. “So, we’re going to go upstairs to your office and we’re going to make a video.”I was. Tell your friends." That's funny," said one of the girls. "We're here to pickup gowns for that, too. We decided to volunteer." Well, that's great. His name is Missy and I'm sure he'sglad to have met some new friends."Mistress guided me back to the dressing room, my faceburning in humiliation. I could hear the girls giggling andtalking as the shop owner began to help them find gowns.On Friday, I got off work early to begin the transformationto a southern belle. Mistress took me to the salon. I reached for the handle and the door opened. I locked the door behind me. Istaggered backward and fell on a couch that was in the trailer.The same feeling as before swept over me, even though it fell the same, I knewthat the attributes of this change were not going to be the same.I was feeling as though I was being ripped apart from the middle. My jeansbegan to tear at the inseam; the material of my shirt from my neck down to mywaist was rapidly stretching outward. I wasn't' growing, but the. . caused her jeans to glisten with juices. According to her he was the symbol of an active male. "May I help you, young lady?" said the man with a polite accent. Jane couldn't help her eyes deviate from the strong african person... she managed to say "Uhmm, yeah... I am looking for a copy of 'Goldblade' and Sham 69'". The man smiled and started probing for the Cd's. After sometime he came upto her with a Cd in his right palm. "Really very sorry, there is no copy of 'Sham 69' its currently out.