Sammy glanced at the bottle filled with her urine. It had a funnel and a valve so it was fairly easy to use and didn't spill. Still, it was boring lay...ng in her cage all day. At least when Annie returned in the evening, Sammy had a chance to get out. Annie would serve dinner by pushing a dog dish full of curry rice into the cage. Sammy had to use her fingers to eat it while Annie watched, and then slip her hands through the bars so Annie could wipe them clean.Annie used to let her out after. Procneed....er, sessions. At50, I had to get use electrolysis to get rid of those few grey hairs thatthe laser couldn't. That was really the only yucky parts of my training.I love doing everything else and have been told by Richard that soon I amgoing to have my interview to be a cocktail waitress. I think I amalready ready, but like I tell him often, "He's the boss." I love my daily routine. I find it allows me to be the girl I have alwayswanted to be and it is so wonderful that Richard. But thanks anyway," she responded, resting her hand on mine.In a gentle move she guided my hand higher, up her thigh and to the soft inner side. She eased one leg away and gently guided my hand under her short skirt. My penis responded, growing lock-step with my rising hand.The television was forgotten when my hand touched soft cotton, my daughter's panties. She shuffled on my lap, turned her body slightly, her hand over mine guiding it and the next thing I knew, I was cupping utter sexiness.. .....even underwear andsocks. As he looked at the bed he realized that Becky was now a part ofthis even though she had no idea what was happening. Her packing awayJessie's clothes was as if she were saving them for....him.Sam's senses were now being assaulted by the cute clothes laying in frontof him. Jessie's clothes that Becky had saved....for HIM. His penis wasreacting and his balls were very sore anyway from the long and, at times,sexually charged discussion he and Jessie had. He couldn't.