?Bob pulled the car to a halt and walked round to open Frankie’s door and help her out of the car as she left the coat behind just stood there in he... basque and stockings, he guided her to the front door, keyed in another code and it opened.Frankie had forgotten all about how she was going to walk in the shoes as she took off down the hallway investigating this beautiful house, suddenly Bob turned her round and as his hands came to her eyes she felt something soft close over them and all. I don't want to see you any more." She hesistates as she turns away then adds quietly, "i'm sorry."The door closes silently as I stand a gape, flacid and cold. I wept as I put my pjs on and cry myself to sleep. The early morning dawn wakes me un-rested and still sobbing. I silence my alarm and go into the kitchen to start coffee for myself. I check my phone for the millionth time and then call her. The phone rings once then is sent to a computer message that makes it clear she blocked me. I. "Oh nooooo..." Amy moaned in faux disappointment as her ecstasy grew. Secretly, of course, she eagerly looked forward to her drugged boobs beginning to grow again, filling her with yet more desire to fill herself with cock, knowing that it was only a matter of time before the potion coursing through her veins triggered her transformation into an even sexier, hornier bimbo.Was she really this weak? Was she just going to sit here and turn into a bimbo like a good girl just because that bitch Sam. It took a moment for me to stop shivering.By the time I entered the kitchen an aroma of freshly brewed coffee was blending with toast. Sia turned from the stove and smiled.“I was just about to wake you up. I’ve made scrambled eggs and toast.”Walking over to her, I bent and kissed the crown of her head, inhaling her scent, a delicious aroma of sleepiness and sweetness, completely Sia.“Morning,” I mumbled, moving to pour coffee, then parking my butt at the round kitchen table, an ancient, much.