" I just like coming over here Mrs. Grant."She appraised him slowly now, was this a little slip, or was she justimagining things? Was he actually sayi...g he was attracted to her? No thatwas silly, he was only 14 and she was 48, but his constant daily visitsshe wrote off to lonesomeness. His Mother was a divorcee jet-setter andin spite of his age she left him home alone often with a servant around.So he came over after school doing small chores for her. Recently hisvisits had extended to the. "Welcome to the Christ our Redeemer Temple of Faith Imani," she said as she stood with an out stretched hand. I firmly took and shook it but quickly let it go when I realized that my hands were sweaty. "Thank you for having me," I replied nervously taking a seat. "Well Imani, tell me about yourself," she said calmly as she folded her hands on her desk and leaned back looking at me. "Well, I'm currently attending Alabama University pursuing a degree in psychology so that I can work with. I popped the buttons on my 501's, and hauled out my junk. All three lit up as they viewed my enormous package. “So—which one of you fags is sucking the fresh meat”? They all started backing up against the wall, apologizing and all that shit, but I persisted with “You got 5 seconds to decide”. With that, the two bigger b o y s shoved the smaller one over to the middle of the floor. Smiling at him, I say “oh ya bois---he's pretty” with an evil grin. I grab him also by the throat, and knocking. . nothing masculine remained, Stacy was all thatis remaining.Time for your master to see you. "Walk on your tippy toes like a goodshy girl," a servant joked, "since we just painted your toe nail andnails pink also." They laughed, she glanced down and saw this was thetruth, a pink shimmer her nails made her feet and hands much moredainty and cute.When you come out to greet your new man make sure to flirt and showyour new girlishness, and let the nightie twirl around you, your handsshould be.