Your daughter. When and how. Many words, many worries and many plans. A plan was made and Saturday night came. You called. The fuses had blown in your...house and it was dark and cold. You didn’t have a flashlight and needed someone to come over and help you get to the circuit box in the basement. A story? Plausible, and you were believed as you conveyed it to my wife over the phone, who then, in turn, sent me on my way to your house with a flashlight. Lies. But all affairs are premised upon at. That explained it, I thought with wonder.Of course, I shouldn't have been surprised given the diversity of the female forms these rings transformed us into.Sitting there was a beautiful young black girl. She was staring right at me, and we both began to giggle at the same time."Well I wasn't expecting this," she giggled.I got up and looked in the full-length mirror, checking out this new body.It was quite exquisite. I was obviously African-American, but fairly light-skinned, with a rich caramel. .. she said as she stood over me with her breasts touching my face "Okay, I thought about it and if you promise to do what ever I say for real then maybe I will keep you as my slave for a while, you were doing pretty good until tonight, I will let this one slide but do not ever let me down again, is that a deal, slave?" Yes Mistress, it's a deal, thank you Mistress, I love you Mistress! I shouted. "Okay then, open your mouth all the way and keep it open". Which I did, eagerly wondering what she. Great, I thought. His last night here and they are going to spend it at the local bar getting tanked. I had just about given up hope at this point and resigned myself to getting ready for bed... alone.I prepared my bath and got into the hot tub. The warm water felt wonderful as I felt the stresses of the day dissipate. I had been horny all day, so I didn't think twice about letting my hands roam down to my pussy... and lay there in the tub gently stroking myself, thinking about how things could.