" Perhaps you should offer to take my bachelorhood away from me and start filling the place with tiny feet," I suggested."And lose my own freedom?" sh... teased.I'd only known her for three weeks but already we were an 'item'. Even mother was beginning to accept her as part of the family especially when she saw the nearly finished wedding dress Sarah was making for Jenny. "You are very clever with your hands," Mother grudgingly admitted.The house was indeed nice if a little large for one person.. Her red lips, which had so recently been parted and gasping with pleasure as I pounded in and out of her tight body, pursed now thoughtfully. “Looking good,” she told me, holding out a fist for a congratulatory fist bump. “Proud of you, man. Keep up the hard work.”I nodded and accepted the praise, bumping knuckles. As silly as it was, it was Paige’s obvious admiration of my new body that made me decide, in that moment, that I wanted to keep it. “Will do,” I told her.And just like that, with. ”“Stand over there, I will take your picture.”“Can we just do a normal picture. This one isn’t the best to show my parents. Mom will freak.”“Think of how jealous Colleen will be though. That was one thing I had the hardest time understanding. How did you put up with that narcissist?”“Collie is very loyal to her friends.” I nodded; loyalty would have been a major requirement for Catherine when it came to protecting her identity.“Clasp your hands and spread your feet a little you are too stiff.. And on occasion one of her bitch friends will stop by during my duties at that house. But nothing has ever come from it, in that the bitches just turn and leave when I say that my neighbor bitch is gone on a trip.I have though gotten a lot of fantasy masturbation sessions when I freak about one of those friends of her's coming inside and balling me in that house. Yeah... I know, pretty lame... I mean me on the spare bed in that house and jacking my dick to the idea of her lady friends fucking.