Chris was all too willing to rat out his friends in the desperate hope that one of them was the father of my child. All of the men lawyered up and ref...sed to offer me any type of aid or help until the baby was born and a DNA test proved their responsibility.I clung wildly to one hope, even though the math wasn't with me. I got a phone call late one evening from Danny. And it started my heart to fluttering."Is there the possibility that I might be the father?" he asked. It was weird. There was. The image was perfect, I looked like a blonde floozy ... just the way Chris liked her sissy slave!Figuring that the ladies would be ready for a refill of their wine glasses, I put on my lacy white apron and went out to the Hot Tub to get their glasses. “Oooh, how nicely slutty your maid looks now!” said Pat.Chris just smiled and responded, “Thanks, She is a tramp, but serves me well.” They both laughed making me feel even more embarrassed. Chris’s penchant for having me dressed this way when in. He already felt the cum boiling in his balls as her tongue washed over the swollen head. Her little hands stroked up and down, moving the tight skin of his shaft. “Honey. I’m gonna have an orgasm now. If you want to see Papa’s cum, you have to take your mouth off of the head but you have to keep stroking,” he moaned unable to stop the rush of semen. Shilpa took her wet mouth off of his cockhead and continued moving her hands up and down. She leaned in close and watched. Dheeraj looked at his. My heart started to pound; my pussy beginning to throb in my panties. I let the wolf man lead me through the mirror into his dark world. When I stepped into the wolf world I gasped. There were hundreds of wolves all around us in the dark forest among the tall towering trees. The full moon was high in the sky. I glanced around feeling afraid a little. The forest looked so dark and scary looking like the dark forest from Hansel and Gretel story before they met the wicked witch in the gingerbread.