You look to Suzi sitting beside you, she’s looking down at Hilda, with a not all too happy expression on her face, “What’s the matter?” you ask placing an arm around your wife’s shoulder, at first Suzi just looks at you but then she looks back to Hilda.
“I want Hilda’s tits” Suzi says flatly, “We can’t have a maid who has bigger tits than her mistress now can we?” she adds.
“No I guess not” you reply, looking down at Hilda who is still sitting between your legs, her eyes cast down; seemingly unaware of what has been said. You click your fingers and in a flash Hilda has lost her tits, now sporting a flat chest. Suzi looks down at her chest.
“Sir” Suzi starts, picking her words carefully, “I’m very grateful for all that you’ve done for me” she adds, before looking up into your eyes, “But this isn’t quite what I had in mind” Suzi says placing her hands at either side of her altered chest for emphasis. |