Oh I understand now, you are a slut! He was finished putting up the pictures where he wanted them. He collected his tools and told me he was going to ...se the bathroom. Bill never asked a woman anything, he told them how things would be. When he returned from the bathroom, he was naked from the waist down, his shirt was totally unbuttoned. His enormous cock stuck swayed from side to side as he walked toward me. He pulled me to my feet and ripped my clothes off me. He sat me on the edge of the. A dolly was cradled in the crook of her elbow. A GI Jane doll, but a dolly none the less. As I ushered them into my office Pamela planted a chaste kiss on my cheek. Betsy showered my face with wet sloppy smooches while embracing me in a bear hug, rubbing her diaper clad cunt up and down my pants leg.With a "Bad Girl!" from Pam and a muffled swat on her fanny from me, Betsy reluctantly released me and plopped down on my rug to play. She sat Indian style, rocking back and forth while babbling. Her penis ended up at about 8" limp, a little more than I am erect,and at a little over 2" across, thicker soft than I am hard. She stoppedgetting darker once the color of her skin matched my "tanned" cock,leaving little doubt as to what started the changes in motion.Now that the changes had finished and her pain had finally stopped, Charwas out, and I mean OUT. After several attempts to wake her, I "carried"her to our bed. Carried is a bit generous of a term as she now weighedsomewhere north. "Now that your hair has been curled, we must cool it before removing the curlers. If you will go back to the styling chair Janice and Tara will start the cooling." As I rose from the chair under the machine I almost fell. Itmust have been the continuous excitement, the smell of the wavinglotion and the heat from the permanent wave machine that had mademe feel so weak. Ms. Merrill assisted me to the styling chair andsaid. " I'm sure you will find the rest of your conversion will not be so.