"Helen stared at him in confusion."But you said I could move in with you, sir?" she asked timidly.He had made it clear that even in bed he was "Sir," ...nd she was never to use his name, or endearments."Yes, and you will move tomorrow. Tonight you will say nothing about leaving him, and you will give him the best night he has ever had, and tomorrow a before-breakfast fuck, suck, whatever, if he wants one. Then tomorrow you pack and you will arrive at my place no later than five in the afternoon.. My mom always said, you'll grow into them fast enough.Would I grow again soon? Maybe with the arrival of the rest of my adultvoice? And some beard growth?I shrugged my shoulders. It wouldn't be bad to look more like a man. Butnot so fast. First I wanted to wear my expensive clothes as often aspossible.I went to Mom. "You are almost my Alice again," she grinned. "Hmm, thetrimming matches well, but the tights are a bit long." Mom, no one is going to see that. And I'm not putting a skirt on. She hadn't been prepared, though, for the enormous sum of money they were going to charge her, and although she would have paid it, they only accepted cash, which she didn't have. The bank was already closed for the day, and she knew she wouldn't be able to get me until the next day.At the end of the day, though, one of the women who worked there opened my cell and told me I had been rented out, again. I was heartbroken. She told me that the people had came to see me the day before, and made. Releasing your cock, I remove my thong, get my tray of goodies I had hidden by the bedroom door, and place it next to the bed. I lean over your face and trail my nipple across your lips. Quickly you suck it into your mouth, trying to take some control over me, only to cry out as ice touches your nipple. The ice cube is so cold between my fingers but I continue rubbing it into you before I kiss some heat back into your nipple. The melting ice drips onto your chest causing little rivulets to run.