She surfaces and starts swimming laps. It takes all my will power to turn back to guiding the vacuum around the bottom of the pool. But I just can’t...keep from stealing glances back to her side of the pool. Then the ringing of a cell phone startles me back to my job. Mr. Jones reaches into his pocket and answers the call. I can’t hear what he’s saying but it’s clear that he’s not happy. After a couple of minutes he puts the phone away and walks over to the pool. “Honey, I’m sorry, but I have to. That wasn't within our agreement. Rhonda wasn't sixteen yet, but I wasn't going to leave her shivering here while I went to put underwear on. She had hers on and I just hugged her closer to me. She rolled and pulled me on top of her. I pushed myself up on my elbows to take the weight off but she pulled me back down."I don't mind the weight. Just make me warm. And I don't care about rules. I know you're naked and if you need to come, go ahead. Just please keep me warm." Well, I didn't need to. Were they getting thinner?"And that face, far too rugged." He pushed and squeezed my face. I wasn'tsure what was happening.He tugged on my hair. "And let's lengthen that hair a little... good." And that neck, that's far too jagged." He rubbed and smoothed by neck.What was going on? I was panting, but my breath sounded... different.Higher."And those legs, far too hairy, let's shave those legs for you." Herubbed up and down each leg, and my legs suddenly looked smooth andhairless. I also noticed. I lifted up on one elbow and looked in her eyes and whispered, “Rachael, I want you to lay still and not do anything. Do you understand, my love?” "Mmmmmmmm, yes Mistress, that feels so good", she whispered back to me, her eyes closed. I rubbed my fingers lower and brushed them over her lips then I gently parted them and felt the wetness from the massage I had already given her bottom. I slowly, but firmly, pushed my fingers into her vagina, pushing them deeply into her, filling her vagina.