She leant into his hand, enjoying the attention. “You’re my doll. You will not tell anyone who I was. Or who you were... I’m invoking confidenti...lity.” He reinforced.Kat stiffened as his command crystallised in her mind. She was Kat. “Yes sir.” The new Kat agreed. She looked up from her place on her knees. There was something erotically arousing about this new power dynamic. Kat sensed that Jack had every intention of retaining his free will. That she was stuck in this ultra feminine body,. . and I did wear the panties that my son had picked out for me. Most of which I haven't worn in years and were at least two sizes too smile for my older wider hips and ass.When I came down stairs that same morning, I saw that there was a new garbage bag near the back door with what could only be assumed to be my undergarments. Steven ignored my questioning look and strode the few feet to me and stuck both his hands behind me - and on my ass.It wasn't an erotic touch, at least I don't think so,. I was crazy for her too. I was crazy for her body more to the point. Her personality was nothing like her mothers… nothing at all. Her mom was cold and conniving. She was like a little girl. She loved to play, loved sex, and she really liked me… or the sex I gave her. “I’m just going to tell you one thing. You have an incredibly beautiful body.” “Wow. Really. You mean that?” she said. “Yes. Don’t you believe it?” She shrugged her shoulders and pinched her face up. “I don’t know. You know how. Marcus will honor you with a dive from the top of the old tree." At this point a well sculptured black guy in his early 20's started climbing the tree. He was black as the ace of spades with large white eyes and pearly white teeth. In terms of physique he could give Arnold in his prime a run for his money. He must have had a 30' waist with 54" shoulders with not one ounce of fat. He had wash board abs, huge pecs, and large biceps. His entire body was hairless and his body glistened in the sun.