."They each sat there, thinking. Greyson began to smile, knowing whatwas about to come."...And...if...if I don't want to? You know, if I don't want ...o changeback? What then?" Sawyer said, taking another sip of his wine to buoyhis apprehension for asking.Greyson grinned.And there it was.They always asked."Well, we found that out quite by accident not long after I made thedresses. It seems that if you, ah..., take in the male seed, shall wesay," Greyson explained, clearly choosing his words. " Willie," I interrupted, "you aren't making any sense at all. What are you talking about? What's the matter? Tell me?"She looked into my eyes for a moment, then stood, holding out a hand to me. With the other, she picked up my bathrobe, which she'd obviously gotten from the closet while I slept. "You are my Master," she repeated as I stood and allowed her to help me on with the robe. "I will tell you. I should have no secrets from you."Maxine was suddenly at our side, but Willie leaned down. .Lauren shrugged. "They turned on me." The memory of her experienceearlier in the evening at the ball indeed brought a tear to her eye thatstreaked down her face. "I've been a bitch over the last five years and Iguess that finally caught up with me."CONFESS MORE!The first screen lit up suddenly. It was clear that there was a certainamount of impatience on the other side, but the fake Lauren didn't knowthat much detail about the real Lauren's interactions with the two nerds.How could she? Now. They stared at each other for the longest time, green eyes meeting blue eyes, as Sam continued to watch as his moms face flush with desire. Sam felt his moms pussy gripping his fingers tight, so he knew his mom liked what he was doing. At this point Amy said, Sammy please remove your fingers. Sam didnt move. This was uncharted territory for him, so he was unsure of what to do next. He decided to lean over and try to latch onto his moms left nipple, but his mom quietly said, No Sammy. Now please.