Standing back from the looking glass, her eyes beheld the image of a woman reflected out where the figure of a half-grown kid had once stood."God forg...ve me for what I do," her mother said. "If you want out girl it's up to you. But, if you want a better life you'd better start sleeping uptown."A blaring car horn stifled any further discussion. A hulking Cadillac limousine with a chauffeured driver awaited just outside the yard gate.Fancy's mother dabbed a little bit of perfume on her daughter's. She started to giggle when she saw my cock all lockedup.“What’s so funny?” I asked.“You cock looks so cute and small, but also kind of handsome. Hold on a second,” and she ran out ofthe room. She returned a moment later with her phone. Before I could cover up, she took a fewpictures of me. She laughed more and said, “I should text these to Janet.”“No!” I yelled, “this is supposed to stay private.” Kate looked at me funnily. “Please, honey, I would dieof shame and embarrassment.”“Shame and. Just take it and your mommy and I will make it feel really good for you. Youre such a sweet little slut, you make my cock so happy. He, too, was hardly able to handle the sensations. The little bitch was so fucking tight on his cock, and felt so small and delicate in his hands. He could feel every crevice of her small pussy wrapped so unforgivingly around his thick meat. She was only a child and he was fucking her with her own mother. Suck on my balls you fucking whore, Im going to fill your. "I'm Superman,"she said. "I'm Superman." But she felt all of Barbie in her littleblack dress, her long blonde hair piled on her head, a few strandsbrushing softly against her shoulders. Her heart was literally poundingin her chest, and she took two more breaths to try and calm herselfdown, prettily cursing her decision to leave her cell phone at home.She desperately wanted to call Lois, but that wasn't an option. "Be abig girl," she said to herself. "You can handle this." And as two womenwalked.