What time is it anyway?" my meeting!"About eight o'clock," she told me setting the deodorant down and coming over to me."Good I still have time before...my appointment," I looked about for something to wear."Do you have many meetings at eight o'clock, at night?" she asked, as she took my hand, and lead me to the bed. "Why don't you get under the sheets for a while. You're covered in goose bumps!" That's a good idea, so will you help me?" I begged, when it finally occurred to me that I didn't know. You are one of the few that I can only be a lowly bitch to." Why me?" First it starts with your bald head. That is a major turn on. From thereit is all about your energy. You have it. No question." I like it when a boy understands his inferiority to me." Yes, Sir. I am your lowly daddy fuck rag bitch slave whore. I submitutterly to you." Do I make you hard, cum rag?" The feelings going through me right now are so intense I can hardlybreathe." Describe them ass wipe." I feel a complete loss of. Already, the drug is coursing through your veins and has hit the neural receptors of your brain. Your eyes tell me that you are suffering from the effects, your struggles are becoming rapidly feeble; it is no problem to get you to the car with what support your legs can offer. With a show of great care, for the benefit of anyone interestedly watching the events unfold, I help you into the front passenger seat, placing your hastily repacked bag on the floor between your feet.By now, the ketamine. Next she sat me in a chair and went to work on my face, telling me whatshe was doing and why.My breasts (my?) felt really heavy and distracted me somewhat, Chloewas telling me how she was altering my facial features using silicon,making my nose and cheeks similar to Nichola's, when she was satisfiedand checking on the most recent photographs of Nichola she thenproduced a syringe and plumped my lips up to match Nichola's cupid bowlips, she stood back and grunted "looking good, what you think.