Peter was becoming exhausted and needed to get control of this young nymph, she was everything he wanted in a woman but he knew that he needed some re...t. Peter had an idea that would take control of her and set regular times that she would be allowed to exercise her new found carnal desires. He hung a large bulletin board in the kitchen and at the top was a banner saying “Jennifer's Punishment List” and below was incidents that she would be spanked for. Peter showed Jennifer the list and. Mark held her gently to him as he whispered into her ear. “What is your name”? “Jennifer”, she replied nervously.“Let me take your coat Jennifer”. She undid the buttons and he pulled it off her shoulders and lightly ran his hands down her figure as he removed it for her. She shuddered as he did so. She supposed it was done innocently enough but even such a mild caress as that was affecting her composure. He held her hand as they were shown to their seats and seemed reluctant to let go of it. Stacey his girlfriend had her hand on his lubed up dick and was slowly stroking him. This would explain the smutty dream he thought."Happy Birthday baby" Stacey whispered. She continued to work her hand up and down his dick. It was around 6 inches long, not particularly thick but not too thin. He closed his eyes again shifted his body slightly and relaxed into the sensations.It was Steve's 30th birthday. "How much did we drink last night" he asked."Not much..." Stacey replied coyly."Why do I. My face and hair were really that of a younggirl. The bob effect combined with the light, but effective, make upwas incredible. I was transfixed. My heart was beating a thousand beata minute. However, when I looked down at the rest of me I was almostmoved to tears!The blouse, and yes, that's exactly what it was, was incredible. Itclung to me like a second skin about my waist and little titties andthen flowed about my neck, shoulders and arms. "Titties," I thought,somewhat shocked at referring.