Can you believe Mom's doing this?" I know but look, she's a good looking woman, she should feel good about herself," I said."You're right. She's prett... hot and she's having fun. I just want to see what it's like for myself. She says it's a helluva turn-on. Even when you photograph her, she actually said that, can you believe it? That turns her on."So I asked her when she wanted to do it, she said how about now so I got my camera and we went to her room.I opened the shades letting in more light. The next day Mrs Mansfield came straight round at seven in the morning,I bottled up the courage to meet her, I got up at nine and went downstairs in my nightie finding her and Mark laughing in he kitchen. It wasmy laugh, hanging around him has been like standing in front of a mirrorfor two days."Mark who is this?" I pointed at his company, a older woman.Her smile took a small blow and she simply retorted, "Don't point dear,monkeys point." We are monkeys, apes are monkeys without a tail," was my. .." stuttered Karl."He has to be punished," yet another ballerina offered."Lara's out with a sprained ankle Ms. Romanova. Perhaps he could replaceher?" a pretty redhead said.Ms Romanova smiled, "Of course," She looked at Karl. "And you'll replaceLara in tonight's performance. You're going to become a ballerina." But... But..." Karl stuttered out."Shush now," Ms Romanova said, "Everything will be taken care of. You'llbecome a pretty girl like the rest of us," she paused, "Who knows. Youmay like. There were several other men standing there looking at her bent over dripping cum.“Listen I do not need the cops raiding this place! You want to get that rowdy take it somewhere else!” he said as the other men all laughed.“Hey sorry about that but she just could not help herself.” I said as I tried to appease the owner.“Shit I know the kind of crap that happens back here but we have to keep it under wraps. I suggest you gag the bitch if she can’t keep it down. Fuck I will give you a gag ball!”.