Just as Louise was about to say something, Katy had her hands around each of Louise's breasts and was gently massaging the lotion in. Katy was taken b... surprise due to the situation and wanted to protest but the wonderful feeling coming from her boobs stopped her in her mental tracks.'I am sitting here in a changing room, practically naked, except for my thong, and a strange woman is rubbing my tits! My god it feels good though' Louise thought.“I am sorry but I feel so bad and hope I haven't. I then toweled off andrubbed some body lotion all over, covering my body with the sweet lilacscent.I put on a pair of plain white bikini panties and a matching white bra. After slipping in my breast forms, I then entered Grace's closet andsearched for a pair of jeans to wear. Grace had several pair ofdesigner jeans, all neatly hanging in a row. I picked out a pair ofCalvin Kleins and tried them on. They were very tight going on and,although they snapped comfortably around my waist, they felt. I froze. What if it saw me? What if it scurried towards me on those disgusting legs? It had a pair of scything mandibles before it. My father didn’t notice it as he stared absently ahead. The thing headed for his desk. What was it? Was it something wanting to harm him?I wanted to flee my proxy and return to my body. Sven shook me again. He called for me. He had to know the truth by now. Greta would have told him. He must be furious with me. He must hate me, see me as scum, and yet... Yet that. Reached behind my head, slowly unbuckling the strap that was holding the penis shaped gag tightly and deeply into my mouth. I gasped slightly as she pulled it away from the hood, then out of my mouth. My mind was still reeling from the effects of the popper doses so I was still breathing heavily. ‘There my little slave, is that better?,’ Mistress D. asked. I could only moan positively. She chuckled as I heard again the sound of her high heeled boots on the basement tile floor as she moved.