"If you say yes, I will accept you as my slut and my lover," Pamelasaid, breathing heavily at the thought. "But you must obey my rules anddo whatever ... want, when I want it. In return, I will always take careof you, dress you as I choose in the clothing you like, and make youlook like the girl you want to be. If you have a problem with mydemands, tell me now."Pamela?s words made my cock spring to attention."I accept your answer," she said, her eyes focusing on my erection."Now, I want you to. It meant handsome, poet, but he preferred low rider. Why? Well, you’ll find out soon.Then there was our little sister, Shysie, meaning little shy one. I know, Complete opposite. Our father had a hand in this; he was adamant that when she was born, that was going to be her name. If I met him again, I would thank him for naming her that.I haven’t forgotten my mom. But that’s a story for another time. Our story begins with our little sister, when she turned 16; we were 18 then. We love to annoy. It may be safe from theft but admini-tards are nosy. And securi-tards ... forget it.’ But she put her backpack on the desk, fumbled in the bag for a minute to extract her comm, and followed Mac out the door. Down two floors to the garage level, through another door, was the warehouse room. It had about 100 different chairs in various configurations. They all had dual joysticks just off the armrests and a plug for a visor at about head level.Chris picked one that let her recline to about 45. “Wow, Alene what did Paula did to you? Why are your balls so big?” Nadia wondered but Angie barged in, “This isn’t normal for her?”“Shhhhh...” Alene said and took another deep breath, letting her cock grow. The 15-inch pole started to rise from between her legs and stood in level with her big boobs. “This is the cock I know and love. Such a perfect th...” Nadia started to say but froze when she realized it was still growing.With each pulse, her cock became bigger and bigger. First, it came up.