"You must be making the big bucks," she laughed. "What can I say, I get by," I said, unlocking my back door. "Come on in, make yourself at home!" We a...e dinner, a delicious chicken Caesar salad homemade, and then sat on my couch to talk a bit more. She was very flirty, and would often out her hand on my leg playfully when she talked. I was nervous she would touch my cock by accident, but also excited at the prospect. I could only imagine how she would react if she did. I assumed Miranda had to. In fact, here's some paper and a pencil, since you look like someone who's going to be making some long wishes."John nods his thanks and gets to work. After about half an hour, he had planned his 3 wishes.The following rules will go into effect when the wish maker ,John, next intentionally touches a human woman.o All women are slaves. Everyone now knows this, and accepts this as true. No one will wonder why this is now true, or attempt to resist their new station in life. These slaves can be. Fiona sounded really nervous about what she was about to embark on. This could go badly wrong and my actions could cost Fiona her job.The door opened slowly and as it was pushed fully open a man came into view. His face was a picture of shock for a brief moment, then a smirk spread across his face and I knew that Fiona wouldn’t have a problem. Apart from this guys cock that was rapidly growing in his trousers. The guy stepped into Fiona’s office rubbing his cock through his trousers, he stopped. Max made some copies of Martha's letter and looked up the addresses of three persons in his notebook. He also checked on the net if they still lived there. They did. All of them lived in this state where he lived too. There was also a fourth person, whose address he knew, as he was his brother. He reminded himself that he should not be devastated; after all he had been a troubleshooter earlier, and retired only for sake of his dying wife.As he preferred low fat milk to beer in his all life, he.