"Not now my little slut but there is something that I can do for you."Ronny closed her eyes in pleasure then said, "What is that my mistress?" You and...David will come and live with my family." Ronny's eyes flashed open for this was what she wanted. Before she could thank Sandra she heard, "There are some conditions to this. I am going to make you a little girl. I think that you will be around nine years old and not yet reaching puberty. You will not be able to visit your mother for a while but. I went back and changed into the second outfit, a black bdsm two piece. Tony handed me my drink before I went back on the stage.Over the next 90 minutes I paraded around the stage in each of the outfits. I felt relaxed and worked really hard to make sure I put on a good show. When I modelled the last outfit, Tony told me to take a rest. He handed me my drink and went back out to the stage. He told the audience that there would be a short break before the main event and he invited people to. The landlord, John Tarzia, listened with polite interest. ‘You fix cars, you say?’ he asked. ‘That’s a little outside our typical tenant.’ ‘I restore cars. I am no grease monkey,’ declared Marshall, his hands splayed on the desk. Sure enough, he saw John’s eyes furtively sweep the desk to check for grease and dirt under Marshall’s fingernails. John saw nothing but clean hands. ‘I restore classic cars and specialize in woodwork. I worked at the best places in the city and I have an excellent. I’ll do whatever it takes to make you happy. Please! Believe me!”Renneth took her drink and downed it in several quick chugs. Slamming the empty mug down onto the bar, the succubus walked around to Maura. She loomed over the shorter woman to indicate the full cup she’d placed in front of Maura. She hissed, “Drink and go.”“I’d never touch another drop if you’d be mine. I only desire your joy! You’re what I want!”“Is that so? Then if you want to make me happy, pay up now!”Maura reached into her.