A day or so later, she called me at work and said that she was totally intrigued by my wish that she was determined to find out what it was that I wan...ed so badly. I agreed to meet her for lunch the next day near my office. We sat in a cubicle away from wagging ears. We both drank a cocktail, and I still refused to let her know what was in my mind. She asked for clues, and I told her that it involved her and her alone. On that basis, I also asked her not to be angry with me or hold this against. It's my job as a host to make sure he's comfortable andwell looked after. Your father's a bit out of sorts right now, and hashad to have a sit down." She rested her hand on Sherry's shoulder."Sherry?" Stephanie was still reeling from her incomplete mentalreforming, but her instinct to want to protect her daughter remainedstrong. "Sherry, it's me, Dad! Get out! He's done something to yourmother! Run!" Sherry merely stared at her in disbelief, beforeapparently deciding to believe this strange. Those ice blue eyes pierced straight through me and thick luscious lips painted with hot pink lip gloss ate me alive! I knew she saw me looking, but I didn't give a damn. I continued down her neck, pass her collar bone, and landed in the clouds. Her very, no, extremely tight fitting dress was like a second skin on her very supple breast, 34F's. Not quite as big as mines, but they were succulent on her tiny, curvy frame. My thoughts were interrupted by her voice. If it wasn't for the perversion. .. just once, mistress.”“But never on her, correct?”“Never, mistress.”“Even better, then,” Varassa said, pumping him as hard as she could. “This will be a perfect introduction to her new role.”“Mistress,” Weylin pleaded. “I can’t...”“You wish to cum, slave?”“Yes. Yes ... please.”“Very well. You have my permission to mark your mate.”The words had barely left her lips when she felt his entire body convulse. The first spurt splattered across Solemi’s forehead, and the second struck her directly in.