.. you're our slaves forever."I think she was startled when I said, "Yes ma'am I know exactly what you mean! I've been under a woman's spell for a goo... bit now but she's gone and got married so I guess I just have to suffer."She gave me a sober look and said, "Oh my! I can see it now... Who was she? A widow or a family friend?" I nodded my head, "both... she was having problems with her hired help and I fixed them for her. She was/is a very beautiful, fine, upstanding woman whom I'll always. I have to go back to be Chris again. Ihave to talk to Theresa; I work there later today. How can? do all thatin a week?"She did look at me with her usual slightly amused or ironical way; Inever could tell for sure those days what it was, and said, "Please doslow down sweetie, don't get overexcited, it's not such a big thing, Ialready spoke to Theresa. So, pour yourself a cup of coffee and sit downand I will explain everything."As I sat down with a steaming mug in my hands, I realized that I. At this point the accent just came naturallyto me and I didn't think about it anymore."You've worked with James before I assume?" Uh," I thought back on the morning's events... "Yeah, a little bit." Oh good, you want to come in in Tuesday, say nine? Some of our girlsare coming in then, and you can have a chat with us? Talk about theupcoming event and how you can help out." Yes, of course!" I practically screamed."And your name sweetie?"I gave her my full (female) name and then said good bye. As. First of all, I was feeling a cock in my hand, but what I felt and how my hand moved didn't correspond with the stimulation radiating from my own cock. Beyond that, I noticed that his cock wasn't as long as mine, but it made up for it by having more girth. The veins on his cock stuck out more like those on a "real" dildo and the head of his cock felt fully engorged and "squishy", like mine does when I'm very close to cumming. It was strange, but I couldn't help but notice how different his.