He was standing at the bottom of the stairs, hair still wet from his shower. His hand and eyes indicating her to sit on the couch. He watched her int...ntly as her small frame walked around the room until she propped up onto the soft cushions. She'd become such an obedient little thing in only a few short days. It had barely been a week since he had found her. "Yes, Daddy?" She asked. Her bright green eyes staring up at him as he walked over and stood beside her. Her face at wait height for him,. I -- I'd be too embarrassed. We have to change back." They're going to know sometime. We have to tell people about that machine. We can't possibly be so selfish as to keep it secret. Everybody will benefit, and we'll -- we'll keep these bodies as our reward." I know that. I just thought we could keep it for a little while, a week maybe, just to see what all it can do." She looked at him carefully. "Norman, I think there's something else, something you're not saying."Norman frowned. . Lesley was yelping as the spanking continued, but never once begged Susan to stop. She kept squirming as the spanking hurt more and more, and even when Susan stopped spanking her and started to rub her bottom the crying continued. It took a while for Lesley to stop crying, and when she realised Susan was rubbing her bottom she opened her legs and Susan readily rubbed her inner thighs and then ran her fingers along Lesley’s soaking wet pussy bringing her close to orgasm but stopped short. Lesley. Dena recognized the prefix and realized that it was only one suburb from where she was. She thought to herself, “I can’t phone an escort agency!” She argued with herself that she was a woman and these places catered to only men – so unfair!! She read and re-read the add, she stared at Caprice. She masturbated herself through her clothes into a near frenzy. Then she picked up the phone.She dialled the number and hung up immediately. “WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING!” she chastised herself.She picked.