"She turned and walked out leaving me holding the letter she had given me,a voice in my head screaming, no, no, don't go, put right what you havejust ...one to me, don't go, but she was gone.Rocking back and fore in frustration I felt like a small child that wasbeing made to do something he didn't want to do, I glanced down at mybody, it was hairless and smooth, but my nipples appeared to be swollenand much larger and my chest appeared swollen I had man boobs like thosethat you sometimes see, not. David and I both sat down, cross-legged, on this old comforter he’d brought for a picnic blanket. Lucy took one look at him, and she was acting a lot braver than I expected. She looked at me, and then she looked at him, and then walked up to him and asked, just as calmly as can be, ‘Are you my daddy?’ Oh, my God, what did she just do? I sat stunned for half a second, and then said, ‘Lucy, don’t . . . ‘ but it was too late. David’s eyes never wavered, and just sat there and smiled, and then he. He shuddered with fear as six women smiling from under their black masks, then unstrapped him from the bench and laid him on the floor. They all took special pleasure in stepping over his face with legs astride, revealing they wore nothing under their billowing black capes; the sight of their cunts and assholes, combined with the wafts of their feminine scents, ensured Gregson's cock erected in spite of his frightened state. One of the women left the cell and returned with a huge black silk. So when it came to the cooking Wendy, aided by Alicia (who under her expert guidance was showing great promise in the kitchen), truly surpassed herself. I could see as soon as he arrived that George was still fascinated by Alicia. Whenever Sue’s attention was elsewhere he rested his eyes on her, drinking her in with palpable lust. I wanted him to get a good idea of what he was missing, so I asked her to keep an eye on him throughout the meal, and while Wendy, the twins and I kept Sue busy she.