Jack just stood there, almost oblivious. She smiled even wider as she examined the puny stump that used to be his penis. "That won't be of any use t... anyone" she thought to herself.She led him to a full length mirror in the corner of the room. She ordered him to look into the mirror as she announced, "Jack, it is time to see yourself for the first time as you really are and remember everything that has happened to you."That was another trigger phase.. It was as if this was the first time. Angela was thrilled with the play and was softly crying because it was over, when one of the pages asked us to follow her to the after show party with the cast.Angela's face lit up, she hadn't been expecting this."I'm going to give Daddy a piece of my mind for surprising me this way." she said.There was a large hall in theater complex. That was where the party was being held. All the beautiful people were there. I met the leads, the composers, the director, the producers and a bunch of other. . Can we just go?" Helen sighed, dragging me towards the bathroom door. It was only a few steps, and once inside, she closed the door behind us."I do really want to get clean." She explained, moving to turn on the shower and close the curtain. With a few deft moves, she had slid her bathing suit halfway down her body, followed by quickly wriggling her hips in a motion designed to remove the rest.Her nipples were still protruding; a solid peak to her conical breasts. My eyes were naturally drawn. They were all stroking themselves, but one of them was stroking my ass, and then with one hand on my hip and another on my ass he pressed his cock against my asshole. It felt huge!“It’s too big!” He pressed my head against the bed.He began pushing against my ass and I tried to manoeuvre my asshole away from his cock, but suddenly he slapped my ass, hard.“For a little slut you are pretty reluctant…”He held my hips with his big hands, and began to press his cock against my asshole again, and this.