’ * Sitting up in bed, the covers pulled up over her breasts, Froo watched as Misha sat at the end of the bed, rifling through the post they had dis...overed when they arrived home at his place. ‘I like your mother, she’s very nice, and seems so much like you. Laid back and calm.’ ‘You haven’t seen her playing bridge, she completely changes then, like a Jekyll and Hyde, she shouts at her partner, and gets out of shape if she loses a hand.’ ‘Do you play bridge?’ ‘Yeah, do you?’ ‘No. I play snap,. If I didn’t know any better I would say they were snogging and it wasn’t until I heard Sara shout from inside the house “Come on Trish, we’ll be late” that Trish straightened up, “Bye daddy” I heard her say and as she moved away I could see Gary’s robe open and his cock standing straight up, WOW!He sat there open robed for longer than was comfortable and then I think he saw the hole, he got up off his chair tying up his robe and walked over to the fence.He got on his knees and bent down to peer. It had been over three years since Chris received The Program, he thought to himself as he grabbed a beer from the fridge. Since then his sex life had changed forever. His wife, Sandy, had transformed to the perfect woman that he wanted for so long. Her inhibition was all but gone and now she no longer wore bras while in the house, as they tended to get into the way of having spontaneous sex. Not that her tits needed any support since her body had now regressed back the condition when she was. How could wantonly humping this woman's foot be so arousing? How could the humiliation of her situation feel so good? Why wouldn't her Mistress just place her in trance? Why did she insist on putting Penny through all of this? And why did it all turn her on so intensely?Penny's thoughts were cut short as she felt a powerful, satisfying climax suddenly welling up from deep within her. Her breathing started to come in short gasps and her eyes grew wide as the arousal built up inside of her, on.