And man, those things were everywhere, even if you didn't count the Big D. Jen had even talked them into visiting a small water park for an afternoon;...it had been fun, but he'd felt a touch out of place, with most of park goers being pre-college age. It was flattering to the ego to be the dude with two giggling, bikini-clad young women on his arms, but ... it made him feel old. Man, he was turning into a boring twit, constantly thinking back to the special packages he'd hidden away in the hotel. Like awell-trained pet, he diligently cleans my boots thoroughly with histongue before licking up his remaining dribbles from the floor. I remainstanding over him with my arms crossed, smiling to myself at my dutifullittle pet.Me: Did that feel good?Him: Yes mommy. Thank you for letting me cum.Me: You can expect to cum like that more often now...now that you haveagreed to remain as our pet for a few more months.Him: That's fine with me mommy. Thank you. I would do anything to cumlike that. Your real problem is you’re a control freak and don’t like handing over the reins.”“Look who’s talking,” Taylor shot back.“You don’t see me getting my panties in a bunch.”“Fine. We’ll let other people work on it for now. Let’s go get Kara and go home.”Taylor wasn’t happy to see several reporters lined up outside the gates to the Senator’s townhouse. He knew it wasn’t unexpected, considering it was the middle of the election season. Taylor didn’t follow politics closely, but he knew she’d won. " I started to cry. She hugged me saying, "Dear it's OK, don'tcry. You will learn to love your new breasts. You have no choicesweetie."She pulled down my panties and my little guy was so small, I could hardlysee it. I really cried as she said "Oh baby, your little guy is not gone,just tucked in and never to come out again. Don't you just love it, it'sso sweet. No real girl will every want you again."The nurse told me to sit up and that I needed to wear my bra to supportmy breasts while I was.