“I will never do that. I am not like these other weak willed men and women that allow another to use them for their own pleasure, to do these unspea...able things that you want. I am no one’s slave and I never will be.” You sent me off with a look of disdain that only made me more determined to have you. And to show you that in submission, you are the one with the power. That it is the person who gives themselves fully to the other that is truly in charge. How to do this became an ever invasive. Anyway the became bolder knowing i was not going to wake up and began to touch Fiona's pussy as i undid some of the buttons on her tied off shirt.Fiona began to writhe with the attention and slowly opened her legs as the boys fingered her wet slit. They were kissing her legs as the touched her cunt and one of them walked over in front of me and bold as brass bent down to kiss her as her head lay in my lap. Fiona's eyes opened and the lad pulled back as she sat up and composed herself as she. “Okay, boys,” she said with a grin to her tits, “Let’s get fatter for mama!”Leaning her head back, she squeezed the last of the first bucket of ice cream into her mouth, then the 2nd gallon, and opened the milk bottles. With a squeeze, it shot into her mouth and she swallowed with a moan before tossing the empty containers away. Sitting with her legs spread, Kate felt herself get taller and wider hips, and was rubbing her belly as it slowly expanded bigger..and bigger. Her tits started to swell. At a word, I would drop to my knees. There’s nothing at all that I would deny you… I bathed, plucked, chose your favorite gown, your favorite panties, perfumed, did my hair, all just to be with you in bed.Your voice though… I could listen to you from our bedroom for hours, every word audible through the register in our floor. It rises and falls like the water reaching a pool from a cliff; deep, rumbling, musical. No wonder men follow you. No wonder men want to be you. No wonder women.