Is his voice supposed to change too? I don't remember you telling me about that.We are almost checked in. Back later. --Friday, 5:08PMOh my! What a mo...ent we just had. He has just stomped out of the room. After we checked in, he had to use the bathroom, and that was it. He pulled off the costume and the unitard and he had these enormous hooters, tiny waist, hips and no wee wee and he got upset and started yelling!I said that I told him the costume would take care of it and it's just temporary,. Bree watched horrified as they stuck out, turning a slight pinkish color and tingling a little painfully. When he was finished he tied the ends of the pantyhose together and then sat back on her stomach to admire his handiwork.SMACK!Her body jerked and she tried to scream as he slapped her right boob, making it bobble and bounce, smacking against her other one. With it bound like it was it hurt even more than it usually would have, the blood had pooled into her large titties. He smacked the. Supper was still twenty minutes away so I had time for a shower before it would be ready.I was in the shower just finishing up when Lorrie burst in, "You have visitors - Jen says they are Marines. She has them in the formal dining room".I quickly dried off, put on jeans, bra, shirt and tennis shoes and I went to the dining room. I noticed that it was deadly quiet as I walked through.Gunny Sergeant Richard Day, Captain Horace Ryan, and Major Clarence Morgan from Quantico Marine Base were sitting. “Please... I need help, first…” was all I got out, before the tall one had simply reached out and clipped the leash to my collar.“”Help, Bitch?” the tall one smirked. “Oh you are goan’ need help when we’d done. Help walkin’!” His friend laughed at the crude joke, and just kept looking at me. I had shed the clothes, and was now just possessing my caftan, collar, heels and handcuffs. I didn’t have a shred of anything else on me. I looked to Ben, my eyes pleading, and confused.“Go with.