I was glad I had practiced.I was trembling inside with nervousness and anticipation. I was afraid that the reality wouldn’t measure up to the fantas..., nervous that I couldn’t handle the pain. I was afraid that my new, wonderful lover wouldn’t like how I acted. I was terrified that I was so turned on that my juices had already begun to drip down my thighs.She walked inside and looked around with approval. My lover also stepped inside. His eyes ran over my body, sending chills up and down my very. Let's go collect my new slaves, and get something to eat."Ronnie looked skeptical as she said, "Are you sure you want me there?"Steve nodded, "Unless you object strongly, yes I do. They're going to be part of our household, along with Andrew, Johnny, Camile, and the two slaves I have at home already. You should start getting used to the idea, and there's no time like the present."Ronnie still looked reluctant, but she didn't comment further. Changing the subject, she asked, "Do we have time to. All of my sports posters... all of my sports equipment... and all of the trophies that I'd worked so hard to earn. Even my lucky baseball that was signed by my favorite player was gone. Gone to the dump you said.Things didn't get any better for me. You made me wear dresses and skirts, even though I hated them. Even though I felt humiliated having to even look like a girl in the first place. But I didn't have any other kind of clothes. All you'd given me was that kind. Not even a pair of. Thinking about it, it was her idea, Karen thought that as far as thepanties go, it didn't matter how girlie they were since no one wouldsee them. She decided upon a cute bikini panty in a multicoloredstriped pattern. She could have had him wear a pair of her socks thatshe usually wore at the gym, but she decided that a pair of whitecotton tights was so much more feminine and under pants no one wouldnotice. Next the most unisex type of clothing he would wear is a pairof his mother's jeans. .