"Paula, this one is in the bulb itself," I told her.Using a stack of paper towels, Paula removed the bulb from the lamp. We both looked at it closely....While Paula went back to look the lamp and base over, I told my eyes to see inside the bulb.To me it looked like one of the new LED bulbs everyone was using to replace the fluorescent twist bulbs. There was a lot of electronics in it, but all of the LED bulbs had those. Paula had me check the lamp again with the bulb in and out to be sure. I only. Real titsfor a real girl."Quickly she put me into a blouse and then a long skirt which sheclosed in the back. I quickly found out it was a hobble skirt.Then she led me to the bed where I sat and she put me into sixinch high heels with little ankle locks."Oh Greta, you look already great. Let me put make up on you andyou can meet your new Mistress Andrea." In no time I was made up. Then she put a long haired auburn wigon my head."This will do until your own hair grows out, which I expect. Not ever. “Time to fuck that beautiful ass of yours.”“No! No one has ever gone there!”“Again, there’s a first time for everything.” I walked up behind her and lubed up her asshole and my dick. “It will be better if you relax, but seeing as how this isn’t what you want, I know you won’t be able to. So it’s going to hurt, which I’m going to enjoy.” Again, Christine begged me not to do this. “All your begging is in vain, because I’m going to do whatever the fuck I want to you. You can’t stop me.”. She settled down with me holding her hand. I moved one leg up on the bed and leaned back against the sofa cushion. She had my hand held tightly and it made me feel so good and so needed that I was reluctant to let it go. How long had it been since anyone had really needed me for anything? I had always been a loner.I fell back to sleep sitting there feeling sorry for myself. I rarely do that but there are times when I have deep regrets about the course of my life. My last thoughts were about.