She even kept saying to me,"You are so beautiful."I knew I was done, all strapped into the table.In walked my wife and another nurse. Cathy smiled and...said, "Tom, thiswill finish the cure to your new life. When you wake up you will be allmine, an obedient husband. You will be so happy (maybe) and best of all,you will never look at another woman again let alone be with a girl. Nogirl will ever want you now, not with those breasts."The nurse put a mask on my face and I slowly fell asleep. I knew. “Good morning, Margaret, my love.”“Morning Daddy.” She tried to talk as she yawned.“Time to get up and help your moms with breakfast and help to clean up the apartment after the party. Did you have fun last night?”“Yes, we sang songs and played games and watched movies. We ate popcorn and pizza and drank a lot of apple cider and milk. The milk tasted funny.” I had to laugh. Since birth they had only drunk their mother and mom’s milk. It was my favorite beverage.“Margaret did you sing?”“Yes. Besides, after the round of blow jobs, he had seen, or been seen by, the rest already, and if they were too shy to strip, then they were going to miss out. Dropping his shirt on top of his discarded jeans, he moved to the table, and slowly ran his hand across Niki’s stomach, moving up to softly stroke her breast. Her skin was like satin, so soft, and he could feel his prick aching it was so hard, as he stood naked next to the table. All around him he saw the rest of the group taking off their. " With that our lips met, and the night began. Sam walked me to the bed and, taking hold of my shirt hem, he lifted it up and over my head. He unbuttoned my jeans and, with his hand brushing my pussy, he started to push them down. I stepped out of my jeans at the same time as I removed Sam's shirt. Gosh, how I loved his chest. I tickled my fingers through the hair and leaned to kiss each of his nipples. I loved how his nipples hardened immediately. Sam reached around to unfasten my bra and free.