Iwanted to serve her right then."Where are your new shoes?" They don't go with these other clothes." That's true, remember your manners!" Sorry, Mistr...ss Alison." That's better, now do you want to serve me?" Oh yes, yes please mistress." I was overcome with pleasure."Good. Lets get right into it. You are going to be my sex slave andmaid."I whimpered. "Get undressed sweetie, it transformation time!" Shelaughed.She led me to a bedroom, where there was all sorts of apparel laid out onthe bed. She. I don't know yet what happened, but I didn't stick around to find out. I stashed the car about a mile from the station and ran to it, hiding in a drainage pipe. I bought the tickets with my cell phone and was told all I would have to do is sign for them. No problem there.My father had moved to Baton Rouge. I'd call him once I was safely out of the area. I didn't do anything illegal. But that didn't matter, not here.I must have looked like shit, but now you know why I wasn't happy at all as to. She pauses, and removes her right hand and with her pointer finger traces the six-back of my taught stomach muscles. I think, “Those exercises with the weights have paid off for me.” Thinking of my own tight stomach muscles somehow transfers to a feeling of tightness of the muscles supporting my cock and it then throbs again.Her eyes follow her right hand back to my member. It looks and feels like it has grown an inch or two. I can see that she has some juice oozing from her shaven pussy. I. She loved all kinds of sex and was bi-curious. Lately she was introduced to swinging by her husband Roger and had done some awesome threesomes and foursomes.She was sitting there daydreaming when the doorbell rang, she nearly fell out of her chair. She grumbled and said to herself, "Now who in the hell could that be at this hour? "Amanda opened the door, their stood Todd grinning from ear to ear, it reminder her of the cat that just ate the canary. Beside him was a full figured redhead. She.