Again I flushed at my thoughts as I left Mistress’ office and headed upstairs. Clothes felt very foreign and constricting after a month of being nak...d 24 hours a day with only a collar. I chose the shortest skirt possible along with a loose fitting blouse. My brassiere was the most difficult to adjust to. Thirty days without one probably hadn’t done their firmness much good, but it felt so nice to have them loose and unbound. Now the lace seemed to dig into my flesh, the straps creating red. The hookers were your average encounter, park, pay and get sucked off, nothing interesting really happened other then that. The bath house was fun though! I had read up about this place on the net before leaving, and was looking forward to visiting it. I had also inquired about crossdressing as some places frown upon it, but they assured me it was fine! It was a pretty classy place, very clean, three floors, bar in the lobby, gloryholes, sauna, hot tub, dark room, but what really interested. They were quite beautiful and each was round like a blue apple and each sported a nipple that was a deeper shad of blue than the rest of her body. They stiffened under stimulation just like an Earth female. I suckled on all four of them with wild joy. I only heard her speak once in her own language. There is nothing to compare it to other than a recording played backwards at a very high speed and rose in pitch at various times, almost ear shattering at one particular moment just after I had. My little Trish wants to belong to you. She probably thinks that she already does, just wants it to be a physical fact at last. Don't worry, we'll hold off on the final step until her birthday, but I hope that you claim her then, make her yours in every sense of the word. She no doubt would stay with you even if she became a sponsor, wouldn't you, Trish?" Dana declared."Yes, Mom. I need to do this, I need to be one of Dirk's women, just as you and the others are. I want to have his babies, too,.