." she purred. Weeks ago, that was the first sign of trouble - the face that these women insisted on calling me 'Master', that was the first clue that...this was something weird - unnatural."Er ... just go back to bed." I ordered my paramour."You sure Master?" Her delicate hands reached down to encircle...My Cock! It was larger yet! I had decided to myself, after the changes began that ten-inches was too much. If my manhood began to grow that large, then I would know that this erotic scherade. He crossed my ankles and with a flick of his wrist I found myself on my back. He carefully placed my hands across my belly and draped me again. He moved up toward my head and knelt there, with one knee by each ear. I looked up at him upside down. I couldn’t help but notice that he was still naked (and apparently not chilled). His cock was at full attention, hovering just over my forehead. Gently he placed one thumb above each of my eyebrows and began a gentle kneading motion. My eyes closed of. As I turned round from the bar she was standing there “I’m just going out for a cigarette” she said “Hang on a minutes I’ll join you”, as I got my stuff together she walked over to speak with her husband and then came back to me and said “Come on then”. We walked outside, it was sunny and warmish, as I lit up Rose said I need to sit down and I replied “follow me”. Around the back was where all the barrels were stored, as we approached she said “Have you got a spare cig” I lit it and handed it. He came over the next evening. I was glad to see him. He seemed to like Sharon and she was equally friendly to him. She was like that to everyone. After a few drinks, I caught him staring at Sharon's ass but wrote it off to a good buzz and after all, she does have a great ass. Gary said that he had met a great girl and wondered if we might go out together. Sharon readily agreed. Gary liked to dance so we made a double date for Saturday night.Gary showed up at our house at about 6:30 PM with a.