If I didn't take any shit from you, when you were Superman, what makes you think that I will take it from a puny, half naked woman. But to show you th...t my heart is in the right place and that I am willing to cooperate, I don't know where she or whoever she is now, is at this moment. My exchange equipment didn't work the way that I planned it and she left here in your body, flying away of her own free will. Your guess is as good as mine as to where she is now or what she is doing." replied. That night after supper, however, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on the sofa, and when I woke up.Mum was sitting beside the dining room table, where she apparently had been writing letters. She was turned aside from the table and her legs were crossed, her skirt hiked well up, and one delightful full thigh could be seen all the way to her arse. I lay there on the sofa gazing at the lovely sight. Finally I got up and approached Mum.She smiled at me warmly. "I've been waiting for you to wake. It would be a slave completely submitting to his superior and Mistress accepting ownership of Her property.All of the guests turned to look toward the back when the opening chords of "Here comes the bride" rang out. They were surprised and confused by what they saw. Mistress was not the bride. slave was. This would not be a "normal" wedding by any stretch of the imagination.Mistress looked beautiful with Her hair and makeup done to perfection like always. She was wearing a black latex catsuit. He loosened her hair checking it’s length and color, he peered into her eyes with a torchlight, pinched her cheeks, slapped her face a few times not hard but enough to redden her cheeks, checked her teeth, then unbuttoned her blouse frowning in impatience when he saw a bra. Then he stepped back ?strip cherry it’ll be much quicker that way?. She had remained still all through his examination now she went stiffer looking at him uncertainly ?strip means to take off all your clothes cherry? the man.