Even though I hadn’t gone anywhere near it, that lovely virginal pussy was producing copious quantities of lubrication. The moment had come and I h...d to put aside my reservations and hurt my Mistress. I selected the smallest of Mistress’ sex toys, took it out of its box, and gently eased the tip of it into Mistress’ tight pussy. I pressed it forward until it struck her hymen and asked if she was ready for the sharp pain that would follow. “Do it!” Mistress commanded. “As you wish, Mistress,”. There were a few documents, pictures and fake tales that she had memorized. Janet told her of a friend of hers that promised not to say a word. But she had a friend that said that she would tell on John and ruin him.All the friend required was a visit to their house. He would call when it was to happen.Chapter 6Barbara had just met with Willie from the F.B.I. It had not gone the way she wanted. It ended up with her to continue working at Gurman Corp. Since she was exhausted and nearest her home. I walked back up to my home with a basket on my arm with bread and apples from town. When I stepped inside an old man with a beard sat at the table with Papa. "What's going on?" I asked curiously. I placed the basket on the table. "Isn't she a beaut?" Papa asked the man proudly. The man stood up and I quickly curtsied. His eyes scanned over my blue dress that shaped around every curve of my body, lustfully. He licked his lips. He repulsed me, "She sure is a beauty." The man took in my long. Was that...a droplet of pre-cum at its tip? Ha! He laughed to himself. He must have had a raunchy dream; that’s why he feels so sensitive! Liam stepped over to the vanity and bathroom mirror and gave the latter a few wipes with his wet hand to clear the image. It was then that he got a shock. Somehow it had been unclear to him when he’d looked down, but now, in magnificent reflection, was a beautiful man. Him. Slim, raven-haired, muscular yet softened at the edges. It was him but yet not him as.