" She paused, thoughtfully, "Though of course, whether I actually caught up would depend on how much sleep I got after going to bed..." She glanced at...him; seeing his expression she grinned cheekily, and he laughed in turn. "Stay tonight, John, and..." she frowned."And... ?" Is it too early for you to move in?" Not for me!" Good! I'll give you a key ... and ... when you come back tomorrow, bring more clothes?" Yes, my love."She giggled. "I do believe you're trainable!"After tea – they toasted. "He undid his large black leather belt. Pulled it out of his belt loops and wrapped the end with the buckle about his hand. He raised it. Then began to belt my naked behind. I started to scream as he laid it into me. This felt far worse than any whipping my former Mistress had given. Ten strokes for every word spoken. Twenty this time as continued with the belting.I began to say, "Yes Master." again. But stopped in mid word."Thirty now. "He replied and continued.I began not to scream again, but. Sadly that extra growth never came. She didn't want to add much,just a little. She willed it to occur and was amazed at the feeling andthe sight of seeing them literally get larger. She made them bigger thanshe meant to and actually had to back down a little bit before they werea perfect C cup.Next she went to work on her hair; she tried several different haircolors, but settled on something close to her original blonde color. Shewilled her hair to be braided, and was amazed to see it tie into. ”They drove to the restaurant and took a circular booth in rear of the place. In spite of my daughter’s age, the three of them enjoyed a few margaritas, presumable to remove some of my daughter’s anticipated inhibitions. There was laughter, touching and quite of bit of sexual innuendos during the lunchtime conversation. After lunch, Connie suggested that they all go to the mall for a little shopping. Once there, they ended up in an upscale lingerie shop. Connie continued to take charge and.