Doosre din jab main aya to wo boli sir aap baithiya main abhi aati hoon aur uth kar chali gaii. Jab vo dhodi der mein aai to my god vo kya sexy lag ra...i thi. Usne punjaabi suit pahan rakha tha aur baal khol rakhe the. Aate hi boli sir aaj ghar par koi nahin hai . Dadi job par gayen hai aur mummy padoswaali aunty ke saath shopping karney gaii . Main bola tab to main bhi jata hoon aur kal aaonga.itna kahte hi main uthne laga, par usne aage aakar mera haath pakad liya aur boli nahi sir main aap ko. Besides it will be much easier for Mistress to cut all the internal stuff’The cool fluid filled my scrotum and I could feel the weight hanging down. After all the abuse this wasn’t an unpleasant feeling at all. ‘Oh, you’re getting excited again! I have never seen this before with any sissy that came here. Now I really understand why your owners want the whole thing off, this is downright indecent! Stop it immediately, or you will have to be punished again! And if I say punishment, I mean. But I can think of another thing best on rainy nights." Do you know what old men say about it?" No," she said, giving her shoulders a little shake so that her nipples tickled. "What do older men say?" Take it easy on Friday night — because it may be raining on Saturday night." That's because they can't do it two nights in a row?" she asked impishly."Probably." But you're not an old man, Lincoln. I can vouch for that." So we can have some hot toddies then." All right." As she brought her lips to. . I guess. It's a code name but that's fine. You see, I'm an extremely powerful witch, and I've been sent here to eliminate you..." My eyes go wide. She notices, and smiles. "I'm not going to kill you, know that before you start freaking out. I'm a flesh witch, I work with people's bodies." Her lips curl up in a devilish grin. Suddenly, I am just as scared as if she had said she was going to kill me."So... I'm going to turn you into a bimbo! You know... big tits? Small brain? How does that.