" We both turn and she spoke to Jeannie. "Could I talk to you just a second?" I walked on as she and Jeannie spoke. I browsed near the door into the r...st of the mall and a few minutes later Jeannie joined me. "What did she want?" I asked. Jeannie smiled and said, "She wanted my number, she said she thought I was beautiful and sexy. Her name is Ashleigh." "Well Ashleigh is a lovely lady, and judging from the way she was touching your feet, I would say she has a foot fetish. And in my opinion she. She asked me to get in with just boxers to rub her back. I rubbed her back and while doing it got to touch ass crack and boobs a little. I came out of the bathroom and masturbated in hall remembering the touch of my dream woman.She came out wearing a transparent nighty. I was just in my boxers and a t-shirt. She said as its time we have dinner. I ate a little because if I eat heavy I know I cannot sustain long on the bed due to heavy stomach. Once dinner was done and we headed to the. John, on the other hand, paid dearly for his arrogance. He was made aslave-- sex, panty, and toilet. Feminized despite his masculinity, he wasmade to wear panties which he was destined to forever soil for theamusement of his current Mistress; for whom, too, 'loads' would beworshipped (both hers and his), her every whim, however humiliating,obeyed without question on command.The Grey time travelers, clad in their bio-mechanical suits, "forever"scramble to make things right. Each change, each. I felt myself harden underher touch. Lisa interrupted by saying 'Let's get started Fiona. Waxingfirst, I think.' I sat bolt upright. 'Waxing? No-one said anything about waxing! I'm nothaving that!' I tried to get out of the chair. Lisa calmly and effortlessly pushed meback down, 'Vanessa said you might be a little bit reluctant, so shegave me some pictures to show you that she felt would change your mind.'Lisa handed me some photographs and I groaned as I saw what they were.Some were from that.