"Julie could talk of little else."What are you going to wear?" she asked. "Will it be beautiful? I bet it will be beautiful. You'll look like a prince...s!"Hardly, thought Ken. After all, he only had four outfits. Three were simple jumpers for taking care of children, and the last was too business-like to be good for going out.Ken walked over and picked up the phone to cancel, but somehow he couldn't force his fingers to punch the buttons. Frustrated, he slammed it back down."You and Tim are. "Now, hypothetically," she continued, her voice strangely calm but I could sense her displeasure, "what if we made your wife your slave and you were my slave. Would you agree then?" Yes," I yelled hoarsely. "But it would never happen, she'd never..." Shut up," Mistress demanded, smacking me quickly with her crop.For a few moments, all I could do was whimper as the pain, which had been receding, flashed through me anew. Mistress said nothing and, over my own labored breaths, I could not even. At work in the restaurant, she was constantly chatting and joking with coworkers and customers alike. She'd never been a shy wallflower exactly, but now it was like she was constantly tipsy, bubbling over. Errol had heard a few off-the-cuff comments about it, and he had some curiosity about what was going on with her. Lulu knew exactly what was in the works.After a few days of observing the metamorphosis, she came up behind him and squeezed his butt cheek. "Are congratulations in order?". She felt him plunge deep and stiffen, she screamed fuck my pussy baby it needs your cum please fuck me. As another orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightening she felt a blast of hot liquid at the bottom of her pussy. This caused her to have yet another long hot orgasm. His cock spewed cum deep into her fertile womb, it felt wonderful. It seemed like he came for 30 seconds and pumped a quart of cum in her. They both lay their catching their breath. Looking into his eyes she told him honey that.