By 10:00 a.m. I was finished. Looking in the mirror I told Susan that I couldn't possibly go out like this. The skirt was way to short. My outfit emph...sized my breast and as I looked in the mirror, all I could see was boobs. I was practically falling out of the silk blouse. I practiced sitting on my bed in front of the mirror. Susan watched me with curiosity. I crossed my legs and let out a shriek. I jumped up and shouted no-way was I wearing this outfit. Susan asked what was wrong. I asked her. It had to be magic.Three days later I was walking through the downtown business district. I stopped and looked at a shop that I swear I had never seen before. I had been up and down this street hundreds of times in my life, yet now I noticed this place?It seemed to draw me, and I only hesitated a moment. Then I thought 'to hell with it', and started towards the building.The place was sprawling, and I had a hard time believing the downtown developers had never forced it to be sold for some other. "I appreciate the attention but I need to make some money or my Pimp will pound on me." The waitress returned with a glass of ice and a clear liquid."Vodka Tonic," the waitress told them she ten whispered in Sam's ear, "I think she is underage." Sam extended a ten dollar bill and told her to keep the change."Mind your own business," Samantha told her, she then turned her attention to Tilly. "I'll give you whatever you need to give him," Sam said rubbing the arm of the smaller woman in a tender. A pool of cum had formed just below her spread crotch, which was oozing a steady stream of fluid from all the loads thar had been deposited into her previously. Micky's head dangled over the edge of the bench, her mouth wrapped around a huge black cock that was jammed half way down her sore throat. Her assailants decided that she needed a change of scenery now that she had been calmed down a bit. Phase two of her initiation was about to begin. They released the teenager from her bonds.