I just want to grab them. Her skirt is very tight and just watching her walk is a joy. She is wearing high heel boots and is still shorter than me. Th... slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom introduces me to the slaver. The two of them walk around me as mom describes my feature. I am described as a healthy young male trained to be obedient and. After they fucked Brad would always get up to go to the bathroom, this went into my memory bank & would be used to my advantage & pleasure in the not to distant future.The next weekend when Brad came over I used my teenage sexulity to the max on him, Brad what do you think of my new skirt (which was way to short even for a hooker), Brad what do u think of my new bikini, that barely covered my growing natural tits & camel toed shaved pussy lips.I said my goodnights to mum & Brad giving each of. Otherwise, our bodies can atrophy, and then we would die," I said as I rolled over and out of the bed. My feet and legs hit the floor, and sharp pains raced through my body as my chest, head and arms hit the floor, too."Are you ok?" Nancy asked from her bed."What happened? Are we home?" Jasmine wondered."I'm fine ... and Jas, I think so ... but I don't know for sure," I replied as I dragged myself up the side of the bed."Computer, please send a drone in here to inject us with nanite treatments. The weather was nice and warm, no clouds in sight. We walked together at the little path to the spot my husband had in his mind. I spread the blanket on the ground and my husband kissed me and said; "Have fun love!"He pointed up at the hill and said, "I'll be right up there, if you want to go home just use this", he gave me a little whistle.I took of my dress and lay down on the blanket. I heard my husband's footsteps on the little path and a moment after there was silent beside the birds.