I liked that Sherry was not just a sexy girl who liked to fuck. I liked how smart she was and how interested she was in the world. I liked how she tho...ght about things and though we didn’t have a chance to have any real conversations, I knew I wanted to know her better and wanted someone who was more than a fuck-buddy.While sitting back with the notebook on my lap, I heard a light knocking at the door and then it opened. “Want some company?” Sherry said, poking her head around the edge of the. When I finished unbuttoning Maryblouse I slid it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Then I removeher skirt and whispered in her ear you want to be my SLAVE? She moaned yes,louder I said, YES I want to be your slave like Linda!! ??? ??????? Ok so you really want to be my slavethen finish removing your clothes and kneel right there! She did as she wastold and ordered slave Linda to get up on the exam table and put her feet intostirrups which exposed her quite nicely. I began fucking. " I want to be a muscle jock for you Daddy!"As soon as he finished the words his muscles started to grow and swell. His arms got bigger, his ass hot firmer and rounder. His smooth back became toned. I reached and squeezed his chest, feeling it get bigger in my hands."Fuck boy. What if I wanted you to be the little skinny twink bitch you are?" I would be that Daddy! I will be your little twink bitch if you want! Skinny just for you!"And just like that his new muscles shrank away as if they had. When it finally arrived, she endured the stares of the men carrying it and patiently waited for them to leave. She sank into the tepid water and vigorously soaped herself. She felt dirtier from the lecherous stares she’d had to endure than from the actual dirt on her person. She dried herself and picked up the shirt. She pulled it on and was glad that it came down almost to her knees, however, she was dismayed to find that the buttons had been cut off. With a sigh she turned back the long cuffs.