He met her at the strip club, and I assume he loved my mom being a whore. She continued working at the stripclub, mostly on weekend nights, and John m...de her wear very revealing clothing. When she went out, John made her wear extra small miniskirts, and small tank tops that showed a lot of cleavege. Around the house, she was mostly only allowed to wear a bra and thong, unless we had visit. Being a little girl, I admired my moms beauty and body. I wanted to be just like her. Watching her breasts. The transforms are so cool! I've always liked TG and BEtransforms, I'm a pig. A nice pig though! :)Editor's Note- BE means Breast Expansion.(zhaoming) Clearly, thanks.(Eddie) Not that big Anne!(Sapphire) Eddie, you use plots FULL of many different characters, beingchanged lots of times. How do you keep track of who is what? Do you usecharts?(Eddie) I re-read the old parts before I do a new section and keep themhandy as I write. I've caught myself a few times messing up though. I liketo spread. She sat up, now taking over more fully with her hand as she fisted him, pulling and stroking his cock with a continual up and down motion, watching his face as he sat there grimacing, eyes closed on the brink of orgasm. He came suddenly, thrusting his hips upwards, his prick loosing a jettison of cream that shot upwards hitting the dash, though most of his spunk merely flowed from the tip of his prick bathing her fist afterwards. When he had finished, Cat let go, sitting back, her hands sticky,. ” I'm trying. I'm almost there.”I swallowed. This was crazy. What had happened to this world? What had Krystal done to it? I licked my lips, studying the room. The women hadn't noticed me. Brittany had her attention on the girl's fucking the boys. And those girls were all facing the walls as they worked their pussies up and down their imprisoned guy's dick. I glanced down at Justin waiting at the end of the hallway. I stepped past the doorway then motioned for him.My heart beats so fast as he.