He was happy for it now, perhapshe could use it to seduce Gomorrah. His master. Her master. Did he justthink that? Yes, he did. He liked the entire id...a of it, of living andworking for him. Submitting to his every whim, living for him was all thatmattered now. He was going to love his new life and didn't want anythingelse to change."Are you ready to go now my pet?" Gomorrah sneered."Yes." Tim's gut was all butterflies."Good. Give me my keys to my truck. You'll just have to settle for usingyour. She watered me, her pee splatteringover me, bathing my face, filing my mouth. I had no trouble swallowing - Iwanted to gulp it all down. I thought her stream was hissing with heat, but itwas probably just deceit of the echoing bathroom. She contemplated me for a while. She then left me tomarinate and do my own contemplating. Later, when cold had shrunken me to a size of a pineapple(and my balls to marbles seeking their waytowards the inner heat of my body). Magda came in and usedthe power. Janet was carefully laying out several pictures of different style baby carriages for the other women's inspection.Val's mother pointed to one of the designs. Janet looked on and said, "Hmmmm, well I think it's between this one, and..." she paused to point at the third photo, " ... maybe this one."Val's mother nodded effusively, and said, "That one. Yes ... definitely, that one."The front door opened and without turning, Janet eagerly called out, "Bernie?"It wasn't Bernie, but Joe Marcolina who. I never did ask him if he thought at all about Cassandra while he was gone, but I didn't care honestly. Call it selfish if you want, but he was the father of my beautiful baby girl. Then it was time to finish what we started.“Can we finish making love now please?” I asked.“I wouldn't have it any other way sis, just stay sweet for me,” Mitch replied.Then we began making out once again and I got on top of him. If the sex we had a few minutes before was great, this newly engaged sex would have to.