How many more times she thought? She remembered going to the waste center. That had only been the second time in her life. Even though it felt strange...it had left her with a feeling almost like euphoria.Finally an hour later she made a decision. "Alright Slave," she ordered. "Open a wormhole, we're going back. If I am going to normal, I'm going to have to try and kill him. I think that's about the only thing that will get him mad enough to fight me."Her tall male slave grimaced as he moved to. As i walked into the living room with the tray, I was wondering what he was thinking at that particular moment. I wasn't wearing a bra...his eyes were scanning downward, studying the them of my peignoir...perhaps he was remembering that my panties were crotchless.I leaned over and placed the tray on the coffee table. My breasts almost fell out...certainly I was giving my son a tremendous view of my cleavage. “Honey? Everything okay?” I asked softly, handing him a plate and a soda.That same. More

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