I smiled at howshort and revealing it was, how could I not be happy that Paul wantedtosee so much of me.In barely a minute I was standing, heart pound...ng, in front of a full-length mirror. Tears of blissful happiness were rolling down my cheeks.I could not believe that such a small amount of fabric could make mefeel so much more of a woman.By now it was after two in the afternoon and, although I hadn't eaten,the butterflies crashing around in my stomach meant I couldn't eatanything anyway. Now. By the time morning came, Shae realized he'd made his decision, and she apparently accepted it. From then on, she'd been supportive of the idea and did her best to help out, making no more hints or pleas to continue his stay in the apartment at least semi-permanently.One of the things they talked about on the drive back to New York was that he had only been in the Battery Park apartment for a few minutes and had found the grief intolerable. It had been clear that he wasn't going to be of much. "It's huge..." she says.Seeing I'm in charge now, I look Bridgett in the eyes and say, "I want to shove my fat cock all the way down your throat."She begins stroking my dick, her hands not able to grasp it completely. I am hot as hell now, my throbbing cock protruding from my body like a massive cucumber. She licks my swollen red head, and, surprising her, I grab her head and begin forcing my massive cock into her throat. She begins gagging, and i feel her hot spit flowing around my throbbing. I was now totally confused, then I realized what our Master meant when he said most of the time he is the Master because they are switchers. Joanne was now our Mistress and Scott was slave 1 and all of a sudden I was no longer a lesbische slut, I was now good for nothing schlampe. She decided that now I was Scott's good for nothing little whorey girlfriend that she will refer to as his schlampe. We had to walk around the whole parking lot as a couple arm in arm and at the same time he was.