We'll get you an all new wardrobe." She gave me one last smile, left the room, and closed the door. I wanted to lock it but quickly realized, there wa... no lock. I felt incredibly vulnerable right then.I put the white undershirt on, turned off the light, and climbed under the covers, just pushing my books and homework onto the floor. I wrapped myself in the covers, head and all, and cried myself to sleep.The next day was a Saturday. Maggie was in early that morning, waking me up at the crack of. As she looks deep into his eyes she can feel the muscles in his forearms tense an his gaze widens, she knows he can no longer wait to have her. Reaching down between her legs she firmly grasps his engorged cock feeling the wetness from herself saturated upon its surface she runs her hand up an down it working the juices all over it until its completely covered. She raises her hips as she lifts the head away from his body lining it up with her hot soft pussy an forces herself down upon it. . " Yeah, ain't it a bitch?" She laughed. "No, there's no place to hide. MikePowers is getting a top-to-bottom makeover. Not Mitzi or Michelle orwhatever other name you'd like to hide behind. And don't worry - everybodyat the spa already knows. They'll be ready for you." They know how much?" Well, as much as they need to. Don't worry your pretty head about that.Just get dressed. You're due there in less than an hour."The outfit looked ridiculous, of course. Once dressed, I reported to Laneyas. I recognized hisvoice from the apartment leasing office. He suggested that perhaps a sissyslut like me would be better served moving into one of their rental homeswhere it would be easier for a sissy slut to be fully available to all thehorny men who wanted to use me.He'd even waive the lease termination fee, provided that I keep myselfavailable to him for as long as I lived in the house. Sir Stephanimmediately agreed to the terms, as my mouth and hands were occupied atthe time servicing a hard.