James' evil grin deepens. He tells Emma to get her whore ass into the den. The years of conditioning and training from Ed kick in automatically and Em...a swings the door wide entering the room looking at the floor. Without thinking she replies to James, What do you desire, Master. James, pleased with the response, orders Emma to strip her top off and kneel between his knees. Emma wastes no time shedding her shirt and bra, freeing her massive tits for her husband. She sinks to her knees between. "Oops, it's my fault, John, we've taken the change for granted now. Sam is victim number four and as such, is as you see her," Maggie said."Are you okay with it, Sam? The change I mean. It would freak me out," John said."I'm getting used to it. Don't worry, John, underneath I'm still the same stubborn Sam you used to know, but in a much better package." The room dissolved into laughter."Ten days ago we had an occurrence of, what was later confirmed as, a biological incident. Six days latter a. Jake, for his part, had his hand on her belly and was moving it in small circles, closer to the top edge of her Bikini, with every revolution. It soon finished its trip, and cupped lovingly over her mound, while one finger lightly rubbed her clitoris. Maggie turned her head to his erection, and blew warm breath through the fabric of his trunks."I love you, Maggie. I want to marry you." I know Jake, and I love you too, but you know they won't let me marry you, 'til I'm eighteen, and finish. But, I restrained and allowed him to do his thing. His hands trembled as he lifted up my top, revealing my taut and flat tummy, and inching slowly toward my petite boobs. He finally got it off of my and threw it on the floor impatiently. He then went for my skirt. I helped him open a zip, and watched as he pulled it down ever so slowly. My pussy came into view and hes jaw dropped. He kneeled down as he pulled the skirt out. He was going to take my heels off, but I stopped him. He began to wake.