”“Oh! Yes, that sounds like fun! What did you have in--”“Right here! At Club Ishtar. A full extravaganza to unveil him to the club and cement ...he boy in his new role!”“Hmmm, that sounds great, but I don’t know if we can afford something like that right now. I just got my new venture setup and--”“Oh, stop it! My treat, of course.”“MMMPPPGGGHHHHGLLLUUUMMPHHH!!!”One of the slaves started groaning and murmuring into his bit. The man’s body wiggled in the grasp of the leash. Beatrice turned and. Her hair was pulled into a clip leaving a pony tail hanging down almost to her waist. I could see the whites of her eyes, and her brilliantly white teeth as she smiled, and as she undid the bow under her chin so she could remove the hat.I spread my arms out and looked at her as if to say, "what?" She smirked, shrugged, and reached up to undo the clip. She bent her head and ruffled her fingers through her long, red tresses, pulling them over her shoulders and up in front of her face. Then she. "Did you too fool around all night Mike? And now she's all exhausted and tired out you big brute" she said teasing."Ah, no, I fell asleep before she got over to my apartment for the night. I guess the long week caught up to us both" I replied."So, no mellowing out of Mike yet" said John. "I guess that's a good thing on game day." Well you too look chipper so I guess you two had fun last night" I retorted.Amanda had a small smile on her face as John said "That we did, Mike, that we did" and put. That was the good news. The bad news was that my waist was barely over twenty inches, my hips were still widening and I was pretty sure my boobs would fill at least a C-cup and possibly a D-cup. My lips had begun to swell as well. It was my hair, though, that really showed bimbo progression. My hair had once been a lustrous black, now it had faded to a light brunette color. Strangely enough it had thickened slightly and I was prepared to swear it had grown several inches longer as well. Bambi.