I hadintentionally toned down how I might dress assuming that would be easierfor her and my daughters to accept. A sort of acknowledgement that Iwasn'... a real woman. So I sort of like how she wanted me to dress,except for the implications of doing it for all day. In my previousdress up episodes I'd certainly worn a fully padded bra, sheer hose,high heels, and even a waist cincher. But after a few hours that attirebegan to hurt and even be painful. I could see that would be a challengeto. “It definitely feels different to have my own mother call me ‘Lord,’ but I suppose that I can get used to it. After all, I’m fucking my own mother now and I’m certainly getting used to that! You know, Amanda Smythe, you weren’t a bad-looking woman, anyway, but you’re now very sexy indeed,” I noted, admiring Mom’s new, adolescent body that she gladly showed off for me and others.“Can we have a deal? You keep calling me ‘Mom,’ and I keep calling you ‘Lord.’ Not that you have any obligation, but I. Gaped & stretched ,the mother & sex slag moaned with pleasure. After she orgasmed , Chris lubed his moms right hand . Nyomi who was rubbing her clit as she watched the bat fucking spectacle , didnt know what was going to happen next. Annette lubed Nyomis ass before she shoved her full right fist up her ass , As Nyomi screamed in pain & ecstasy , Annettes fist was replaced by the bat. Nyomi yelled out a aaaaaaaaaaah as Chris shoved more of the bat up her ass. Nyomi under mind control had. But whatever it was, Susan was told that she was out, tomorrowmorning, if she could not get another girl to join. How it all came to this point is another story. Chapter 1 Attractive by anyone's standards, Susan never had problems getting the attentionof both men and women alike. Having long blond hair, large breasts and a covergirl face, she was a magnet for aggressive males. Unfortunately, she neverseemed to be interested in men. It wasn't until her freshman year in college, when she first.