She became more purposeful andmade her way across the highway and down the track to the motel. It was quietand there was no sign of her stranger who p...omised her a rendez vous. She lookedround, there weren't any shadows where it seemed possible he could be hidingto surprise her and why would he? She was just some flakey easy lay that hadthe dubious humour of threatening what she offered to potentially be freedomrobbing. Dejectedly she opened the door to her motel room and was just entering. Janice and Emily took hold of his head and held him still while Amanda placed the wig on his head and fluffed it up with her fingers."Yes, I think that looks fine, we could put it into two cute little bunches." she said."Do it!" exclaimed Janice.Amanda removed the wig and then squirted something onto Phillips head. "That's the adhesive that's holding your breasts on Phil." stated Emily. "Now you're going to have pretty blonde hair too!"She began giggling again as she watched his eyes widen in. She cries out, her cunt milking my jerking cock for every last drop. Oh, fuck, oh fuck," she panted as she came down. " Yes," is all I said, breathlessly. I stayed pressed up against her for several minutes as we caught our breath. When I could breathe again, I put my lips to her ear, kissing it softly, then whispering, " From now on Kat, you are mine. You will stop seeing my son. Do you understand?" " Yes, John," she promised. I'm everything she had needed in her life that my son wasn't able. I had to help support her as wave after wave of pleasure convulsed through her body. Abruptly she pushed the hand back as aftershocks kept rocking her body. I let go as she tried to catch her breath and regain some kind of composure. I was just hoping we did not alarm the owners or create too big of a scene but had a huge smile on my face. “Wow, that was fucking great!” she quietly said as her breathing returned to normal. I told her maybe she should return the favor. She got on her.