She had everything she ever wanted, right?Well, not exactly. Lynn did seem to be having one problem that she thought had gone away long ago: she was h...rny! Lynn had always loved sex and even though her husband had been a company rep for both the Chicago and Northern Florida areas, meaning he was in town only about half the time, she had been able to make the most of that time with him and her toys took care of the rest. After he died it was like her sexual desire had been placed in the urn and. Ellen laughed again, "So, all this time you thought you were a big tough 'dom' forcing degradation and humiliation on a helpless victim, when, in reality, you were being used as a sex object by a bisexual, submissive, masochistic, transvestite. Does that about sum it up?"Alan turned towards Ellen, "I've been set up, haven't I?"Ellen laughed again, "You're not the sharpest pencil in the box, are you?" Alan lunged at her, determined to win this somehow. Rich grabbed his arm, pulled him to one. "Mommy what are you doing to me?" Danielle asked. "I'm shrinking again!" She felt the same weird sensation she did last night, but she was growing even younger."I know that Danielle, this is what I meant when I said I would take care of it tomorrow." Marge remembered that when Denise was that age she had a severe lisp. "When Angela.... I mean when your mommy gets here you will be her daughter." Danielle started crying again. She tried to speak and all she got out is, "Prease mommy, prease. ‘Hey everyone, like everyone said its great to be here at the Hustler Promo, and I’m here to announce the winner of the raffle, so let’s not fuck around huh…’ He pulled an envelope out of his leather waistcoat, ‘and the winner is number…’ ‘360.’ The audience all shuffled trying to see who wore the lucky number, meanwhile I was staring at the number 360 around my neck. ‘Fuck dude, it’s you’, Brad said bringing me back to reality. ‘360’, Spyder repeated, who has 360?’ ‘Over here, here’s the guy’,.