Luke looks at her dumbfounded. “You mean you don’t hear that?”Candace takes a moment to forget about the pleasure and excitement and to listen. ...��Oh, shit...” she huffs, pulling herself off on the boy and rolling to the corner where her clothes were thrown.Luke’s cock slaps his belly as she leaves. It is coated in clear white from her juices. Fuck, she is wet! But there is no time for that now he reminds himself. Candace searches around for her things, already transformed back into her human. " he ordered. Shivering in apprehension, I hurried over, and bent over, my nipple clampspushed into the cold hard wood of his table. Master stood back, his eyes onme. I could feel desire warming my body, at the thought of how I must lookto him. After a few seconds Master reached out and gently manipulated my buttplug, moving it in and out a bit.. I moaned as the plug gently stimulated thesensitive nerves in there. Master reached under me, his finger stroking mypussy. I groaned and wiggling. “We’re cooking,” Betty said. “The apartment’s got a nice kitchen and a little balcony, so we thought we’d eat in. If that’s okay with you.”“You’re included, I should add,” said Mo with a little laugh. “We got lots of salad stuff in that supermarket. Expensive, though. God!”They must have spent a hundred dollars on vegetable, couscous, nuts and smoked salmon, and one or the other must have been a talented cook, because although nothing really needed to be transformed, it was beautifully put. To his delight she showered then pranced around her room naked as she decided what to wear; she chose correctly, her top was revealing yet modest enough and her jeans were tight all over. Dan had breakfast ready when she appeared; only the best for her, she must maintain her figure for his pleasure. Coffee, toast and fresh fruit, when she started to really work out (on his cock) he would provide hot oatmeal or a couple of eggs to sustain her through the day. She wanted to chat as she sat.