First, she announced that I was being withdrawn from school and would become afulltime housekeeper for her. She also noted that I would be sleeping in...herbed with her so she could keep me under watch. But it was what she said (anddid) next that changed my life forever.She said that I needed to become a new person and so she had me learn to wearmakeup and had 3 inch nails attached to my fingers. I was warned to never breaka nail or I would be punished. She gave my clothes to charity and. I just wish my breasts weren't so small, he thought, annoyed andembarrassed both that they were so small and that he was thinking somuch like a woman. He shouldn't be here, laying in the sun with allthese girls, getting his hair braided. There was work to do, real work.But he lay back, closed his eyes and drifted into sleep, basking in thesun as it warmed his slender body."Well, well... pretty maids all in a row."Superman's started, opened his eyes. It was Luther, and he was lookingat. "Well it's true," she continued imperiously. "He's the quintessential boob man." She paused. "And judging by the way your eyes are wondering, I suspect you are as well!" Mrs. Feinman!"She started giggling, picking up her towel and dabbing at the sweat starting to build on her face. She again laid the towel down next to the boy and sat upon it leaning towards him. She crossed her powerful, sculpted legs seductively. She gently patted his knee. "It's okay Eddie. Most guys like women with large. I'm jolly glad I'm not working this weekend! I was thinking of sleeping in my own bed tonight to recover!" Bryony is away, you can borrow her bed for the night, and I promise to let you sleep. Cross my heart and hope to die." Thanks, that will save me a couple of miles walking in the rain. We might nip out for a beer together later, but I'm going to need my beauty sleep tonight."The girls kept their word; we had a couple of beers after a typical student pasta-based tea, and then I went off to.