At 11 that night, her parents went to bed, after having told Sarah not to stay up too late. Sarah had asked if she could stay up to watch the predict...d meteorite shower, and her parents had said she could as long as she stayed in the back yard. Sarah had hugged them both, and listened as they went to bed. Sarah waited a few minutes, to make sure they didn’t come back downstairs, then she scampered off into the backyard, and made her way towards the slave holding pen. As she reached the. " Good girl.Rule #2: You must absolutely without a doubt, be aroused before startingthis story.Rule #3: If you own them, I wish you to have, eye shadow, lipstick, fakenails and nail polish, a wig, panties (preferably a thong), stockings andgarter belt, high heels, and a slutty dress. But do not put them on yet.When you see this - ~~~O~~~ - you will either put on the appropriateclothing or makeup above and or say what my girl says.Rule # 4: you will obey the last instruction I give my girl in. Just then I got a call from Mark, my best friend. I picked it up and laidmy phone on my boobs, putting it on speaker."Hey, what's up Mark?" I was wondering if you wanted to go watch the game on Sunday at that newsports bar across town, I think it's called Pelican's or something likethat." Sure! See you there." I would be fully masculine by then, so it wasokay."Awesome! See you then."He hung up.I usually go on a daily run, and I saw nothing else to do, so I wentonline and ordered an E Cup sized. He stopped nearby and walked back to the practice. He made small talk with some of the other parents there, pretending to be one himself. He got her name. After that, it was pretty easy to figure out her parents names, address, occupation, phone numbers, etc. You get the picture. At the time he knew she was only sixteen. He knew that when she turned 18, she would not only be an adult, she would be even more sexy than now. He could wait, hell, what kind of sick fuck would want to bother.