I smiled broadly as I left the room, my heart warming at the sight of her resting peacefully. Stepping into the bathroom, I slung a towel over the sho...er window and turned on the water, allowing it to heat up. As I waited, I caught a glance at my reflection in the mirror, and turned to examine it more closely. The pale skin of my upper chest was covered in long red scratches, drawn down from my collarbone to my stomach. Turning, I noticed the same scratches on my back, this time deeper, longer. I take their cock in my mouth and work it until it's ready. Honestly, this is not my favorite part. Unless a cock is actively spurting in my mouth, I would rather have it in my ass. But I do what the Johns want. When ready, I would take them to the bed and get in whatever position they liked. Open my legs. Spread my ass cheeks wide. Tell them to put on the least amount of lube to get the job done. And start pounding away. If they liked slow and soft, great. Hard and fast, awesome! I. Once I was all dressed up, Adrian had me wear a blond wig and six inch heels. My transformation was complete. As I started to walk out of her room, Adrian pulled me back in angrily asking me, "Where do you think your going my little girl?" She put me over her lap and started spanking me hard numerous times until my ass was bright red. Once she was finished spanking me, she pushed me on the floor and put on a strapon. She forced the dick in my mouth and my little "clit" started to get hard. " OK, so now it needs sharpening. Where is it?" Dan asked. I took a very deep breath before answering him or showing him the sword."Promise you won't get upset when you see it," I asked."Why would I do that? Is it some kind of fantasy sword? Some roll playing thing? Most of them aren't really made for use, so why would you need to sharpen it?" Uncle Dan asked."No, this sword is very old," I told him. "It's name is Fragarach." A sword with a name!? OK, let's see it," he said. I brought Fragarach.