She arrived and my wife didn’t get much past the introductions, when she rushed her friend out of the room. After about fifteen minutes passed, the ...oor finally opened. There stood the cutest diapered girls I had ever seen. They came and sat next to me on the couch where we began to watch many childhood videos, such as Rugrats, Ducktales, and the princess collections for my little princesses. Samantha began to squirm very noticeably in her seat next to me. I glanced over and watched the lines. I'm surprised I hadn't screamed. The image in the mirror talked first. "Don't think you're going to get away from me! I'm the real you, the Cheetah. You are no longer a wimp, letting everybody do things to you. Get your cowl back on! Become your true self, a feline predator with no prohibitions." I began to say, "What do you mean...," but stopped when I heard my own voice, a sultry feminine voice identical to the voice coming from the mirror. Then, without any control, I piled up my hair behind. He and I had had some good fun about a month earlier; he'd been generous with buying me drinks and eager to come home with me. Once we got back to my place he'd gotten me stoned then gave me a truly great fuck. I swear, he was hard from the time I first took his cock in my mouth till when he left for his apartment in the morning. We never slept the whole night, and I'd lost track of the numerous orgasms I'd had on his cock, fingers and tongue. I sucked him off, and he'd tasted fantastic as I. He was always considered firm but fair, but the fair had seemed to outweigh the firm over the last few years. Now, he had shown them that he was still in charge and nobody crosses the line.It wouldn't be a hard job to gather the information on buyers that Saim had on his books. Most crews have ex-employees, especially delivery mules, who have scores to settle. These come in handy and Pat scooped them up as soon as they were available. Pat controlled his crew just like Governments, and like.