I can see the same helpless feeling in her face that I feel in my own heart. A man accompanying her tells me I am to be made presentable. I am taken...in shackles to a tub where the young girl bathes me all over. She shampoos my long blonde locks. The feeling of being clean is amazing. It is rejuvanating. My hair is done up very nicely and make up applied though I am not dressed. I continue to be naked. I am then put into a much bigger cage and loaded on the back of a very large truck and. Lisa then got upand gave me a kiss on my cheek, she also whispered in my ear that Iwould be a good stylist in time, my smile only broadened and I thankedher. Ashley also commended me on my first effort and told me in time Iwould work out just fine around her salon. All of this talk about meworking in the salon along with her and Lisa again never made me thinkthis is not right, I only felt wanted that they had an interest in methis way, it was so odd.We were all sitting and chatting when another. It was almost bedtime before she gathered up the nerve to ask him his troubles.There were so many things that could have gone wrong. He could be upset at her failure to get pregnant, or he might have come to resent her for the loss of his life savings. Thanks to Benjamin’s mismanagement, it would be months before the distillery started showing a profit. He might simply have grown tired of her not being a good housewife. Her belly tumbled uncomfortably and she laid a hand on her abdomen to still. “I have the hottest man in the world for a son.”“Your pussy is so wet for my cock and for your daughters,” he said. “Just a bisexual, slutty mom.”“Yes!” I moaned. “Such a hot son.”“Not like Brad,” Billy continued, that red light flashing. “He’s such a pathetic son. He just spanks it while I fuck the women he wants. He’s a little cuckold. A beta male. He doesn’t have his sisters and mother so wet for him. He’s not a man like me.”I glanced at Brad, who was groping himself, and shook my head. He.