Jenna then began to type to her master.SlaveJ: Master there is a saprize wating for you in your email inbox from your slave master.Your slave hopes yo... are pleased with it master.Somewhere ealse in london at the same time a 19 year old boy named Jake sat at his computer with a braud smile on his face.Jake quickly opend the email from his slave to find photos of exzactly what he had told her to do.from the pegs to the wrighting right up to the maker.Jake thought to him self he did not even ask. I'm real. You're real." These are real!" he said, lifting his breasts."Yes, they are. Aren't they wonderful?" Why are you doing this to me? Who are you?" Dearie, what makes you think I'm not who I appear to be?" You... did this to me." And who do you think I am?"Patrick stared at her a bit before saying, "You're Aphrodite." He went to his knees before her. "Oh, great goddess, have I done something to offend you? Please tell me so I can make amends."David gave him a small smile. "No, dearie, you. The image was complete.Unbuttoning the top button of my blouse, I took off my headband lettingmy long hair flow around my maternal yet sexy shoulders. Jim beganwalking towards me. I waggled my finger at him. "No," I said. I walkedover to him and slowly undid his pants. My nails made it hard to openbut I knew how the great the reward would be. "I ought to get them donein a nice shade of black next time I get down to the salon," I thoughtto myself. Pulling down his pants, I could smell the. Are you getting yours after our next birthday?" My parents haven't talked to me about it. I think they want me to wait. Too many kids get in accidents. Are your parents really going to let you drive?" I never asked them. I guess they will, especially if Kate comes back. My mom works, and she hardly drives her car, except to work and back home. If I could drive, she'd probably have me drop her off at the studio, and then pick her up at night. She used to do that with my father, but he stopped.