I glanced at the stairway to the right of the living room and remembered her orders. After placing my neatly folded clothes into the bag on the sofa, ... got down on my hands and knees and crawled to the stairs and got into the worship position. I waited patiently for Mistress Sarah's arrival. Mistress Sarah did not make me wait long. She savoured the view of her slave kneeling at the bottom of the stairs. Her pussy tingled at the sight. She wanted to race down the steps and quickly take. What the fuck are you supposed to be?" he stuttered. "Justin. Please listen to me. I need your help!!!" I screamed.It was at this point that I explained what all had happened (The book,the spell, and my unfortunate metamorphosis). To say that Justin wasshocked was an understatement. At first he thought that this was somejoke and I was just a sophisticated toy. What scared me the most was thefact that he did not believe my story and actually tried to step on me.With his foot hovering in the air. All men are pigs. It's a proven fact." He tensed a little. "Uuuhhh! Shush."So, now that we've established that, we know that they're going to check out anything with tits and a pussy. Whether or not she's worth checking out. They can't help it. It's like Bozo sniffing another dog's butt." So, you want me to sniff their butts?" Hush, you. I'm lying on top of you and you're naked with all your goodies exposed and I know karate. You don't want to get me mad at you." Yes, Ma'am." No, I don't want. My children soon became the focal point of my life, so that I could be the best mother I could be to them. Attending every event of any activity in which they participated, they each knew they had my total support. My reward for making them the foremost priority in my life was sweet; our bonds grew much stronger as they recognized the difficulties we faced, and they appreciated my dedication to them. Although I loved being their mother there was something missing. My life and household were the.