"I'd never wear that color," I said, referring to a garish red she had onthe table, along with the emery boards, soaking dish and other manicure tools... "Doyou have something a little less…bright?" I meant less whorish but Ididn't want to offend, since I noticed that Marcelle herself was wearing asimilar color on her nails. "I'm sorry, Master's orders," she answered and continued on with her duties.That was that, apparently. I studied her as she soaked my fingers and shaped my nails. So. The bed seemed like it was a mile long. I tried sitting up butsomething was wrong, as I raised my hand to rub my eyes. I didn't see myhand, Instead I saw a hairy paw. I yelled out in shock, but the sound wasmore of a yip.A monstrously huge Mrs. Anderson came in the room and picked me up,walking me over to the mirror as she said, "Who is a black bitch now, mylittle coon dog?"I stared at my reflection, I was now a very small black poodle puppy. Itried to ask what had she done to me, but it only. It did not indicate that foul play was a consideration.David hit several other shops in the small town, talking with neighbors and keeping an eye open for other copies of the posters. He did not find any. He had lunch at the local diner, and listened to the various threads of conversation to see if the missing kids were the subjects of discussion. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary.He got the distinct impression that no one was looking very hard for the two kids. He swung by the local. She was still bothered about me Cumming in my underwear and mt cleanliness and advised me every time.One day i called her to apply ointment and i masturbated and left while i was about to cum.I was able to feel it coming and just holded. She began applying and i was gently pressing my penis. Suddenly the cum spurted on the floor in front of her. She didn’t say anything and asked me to wipe it and get cleaned. Think this is bad to do in front of mon but i liked it.I then acted that if did.