Alex said, “We’ve never been introduced. I’m Alex Cage.”“I’m Alice Fields, Sherry’s mother.”“Nice to meet you, finally,” Alex said...Looking around the room, her mother said, “I take it by the absence of chairs, that you don’t entertain regularly.”“I never entertain,” Alex said.Sherry said, “Let’s go in the dining room where we can all sit.”“That’s a good idea,” Alex said. He didn’t like having visitors in his house.They settled around the dining room table. Alex was sitting there kind of. Whole body taut. Small whimpers. Feeling so confused…no, please no, oh god cup my cheek, please, oh god why, someone help me, I don’t want to like this…please…My throat started to hitch. I hate myself. I hate the way he’s making me feel. Scared, excited and conflicted.I screamed “no” into the gag. Clenched my eyes. Expecting the anger of a r****t. Expecting to be hurt. Body convulsing in fear…His hand is gone. No longer touching me. His voice in my ear, soothing. Stroking my hair. Telling me. She then appeared to take a deep breath, which pushed her wonderful bust out even further. Bringing her small arms up over her head, she gave a big yawn.Then she turned around, tilting her head to look up at me even as I was sitting, and spoke her first words. "Hello. What is my name?"Her voice is completely understandable, only the tiniest bit high, especially given her small size. It also comes across as musical.I thought for a moment. It was immediately clear that this is how each owner. .. My camera battery was dying and the other charged one was in the car! I stood there for a moment thinking about having to get undressed just to put everything back on again in just a few minutes. I have to admit, I do hate the process of putting on garter and stockings. Don't get me wrong, I do love the results once they are on. ; ) I decided to leave my corset/garter and stockings on and put my jeans and t-shirt on over them. This started out as a practical solution but I suddenly became.