I was tempted to say, "No," but I was afraid thatmight lead to a worse result. So I reluctantly shook my head "Yes".Mistress pushed my head to the di...do, and I took a tiny bit into mymouth.It was made of a smooth rubber and didn't feel half bad. Thehumiliation of the experience was very erotic, and I took a littlemore, and started sucking in and out. Meanwhile, the half of the dildothat had been inside Mistress was also moving in and out of her from mymovements. I increased my tempo, and. Then, he froze, and Teri was able to throw Mike from Brad's shoulders. With much-better-than-normal second-child sensitivity, the sputtering Mike was able to see the reason for her defeat. Brad was still staring at Rebecca.Dashing from the pool, Mike faced her mother with hands on hips. "Mo-om! You made him stop. Just for that, you have to take my place!" With that, she started towing Rebecca toward the pool.She, of course, resisted and began protesting. Suddenly, Nancy was in her ear, hissing. He was about to say that - if he requested the clothes - theclothes just might consider it a command and change him into a woman."What did you start to say?" The clothes are supposed to turn me into a woman." What? Ridiculous." Read it yourself. I'll take over."She read it. "Well. It does say that it will change you - and make youyounger. Strange.Do you think that it will work?" Well. The cuffs did work." The handcuffs?" Yes." Show me." She was still skeptical."I request the handcuffs."At once. "Here's the corkscrew. Just open them both up so they'll get a chance tobreathe. Then pour us each a glass if you don't mind."Mark did as he was told, offering Lysa her glass. "To friends," shetoasted, touching her glass to his."C'mon, give me a hand with the salad." And with that, Mark was invited intoLysa's "cozy" kitchen -- the word real estate agents use when they mean sosmall, two is a crowd.Lysa instructed him what vegetables to chop and how much, pointed him to thesalad spinner, then.