I tried my very best to be on my best behavior and even harder to calm the storm that was brewing in my shorts, but this erection wasn't about to go a...ay any time soon with Abby's warm soft young body curled up against me tightly. Or the fact that my hand was still displayed across her soft bare skin of her little girl tummy. A few minutes later she squirmed left to right, making herself comfortable once again, while rubbing her sweet f******n year old ass up against my 34 year old rock hard. Her whole body trembled in fear. Her voice wavered, but every word was loud and distinct. "I, Pyx Doe, do hereby renounce all my rights as a human being, and give them to my master, Alexander Woodward. All I am, all I own, and all I ever will be, I give to you, body and soul, as a willing slave." She resumed her place at my feet.I stood up, reached into my pocket, and pulled out a pink leather dog collar. A small gold tag gleamed on it brightly. I handed it to Pyx."It's my favorite color," she. Linda gave me that flash of the eyes that was her sexy trademark. They both said lust! I watched closely as both girls walked away from me with that special swaying of the hips that only women display. In my mind, I wondered who looked the sexiest. I hoped that by the end of the next couple of months I would have an answer to that question.It took me less than fifteen minutes to put the food away after which I made my way as quietly as possible to the master bedroom. The door was slightly ajar. "What the hell did she do to me?" Andy said.He looked down. His "Naked Volleyball" T-shirt was now a blue cotton topthat clung to his curves, his new _busty_ curves. He was at least a 36-C."Can't be real," he said, touching them, but they were. His fingers kneadedthe new flesh. It felt good, real, real, good, and he hated to stop.But he had to. Expecting the worse, he lowered one hand to his crotch, hisflat crotch. There was no bulge. He slid his hand into his very tightjeans. His cotton boxers.