" She grunted, "It feels good, what are you doing?" Stretching your pussy." It was the first time I had ever said this, and I did not know how she wou...d react. We had obviously been stretching her pussy for some time now, but we never really said it out loud. "Mmmmm." She moaned in approval. "You like that, you like your little pussy stretched?" I asked."Yes baby, I love it." She cooed. "Yes!" She screamed as she further pulled her hips up, forcing her pussy to stretch even more. She was going. “What kind of agreement….sir?” Glenn’s bulging eyes locked onto her ample cleavage, and he started touching himself beneath the table. He caught Amanda’s eyes. “You know what I want,” he whispered. They stared at one another for a long moment, alone in his spacious office. Finally, Glenn could no longer contain himself and maintain the charade. He sprung up from his chair, sending it rolling back on its wheels. Then he hungrily pulled Amanda to him as they kissed, devouring each other’s. I remember it like yesterday, Stella arrived at the train station early on a Saturday morning and I hardly recognized her. My sweet little princess was not little any longer but now was a strikingly beautiful voluptuous young woman with honey golden blonde hair put up in pig tails and had the "Cindy Brady" look going.We drove home and Stella talked constantly telling me all about her life with her mother but she confided in me that she was glad to be out from under her mom's "oppressive iron. "As I like? You mean, as long as it's in the name of good, right?"Oh, no, you're entirely free. You can eat babies for breakfast or even pineapples on pizzas if that's what you're into."But... Aren't You here to enforce morality? Is it some sort of trick game, like I have my own free will but if I don't use it in the good way I will burn in hell and the whole world will be drowned in a flood again?"No, I'm done with all this morality bullshit. Listen, just because I created you and the whole.