Angie awoke in the morning in her bed. Her head hurt and she tried to scramble around and see the alarm clock. "Oh my God!"
It was nine in the morning. She'd overslept and the girls had to be in school today. Jumping out of bed, she pulled on the thick robe provided for her and ran out of the room. Down the hall and around the corner and she reached the door of the girls' room. It stood open and looking inside she knew instantly they'd left already.
"Damn!" turning on her heel, she ran to the stairs and down to the first floor. Rounding the corner to the breakfast room she pulled up short. Seated at the table was William, calmly drinking a cup of coffee and reading the paper. She must have made some noise because the paper lowered and he looked at her.
"Good morning, Angela."
"I'm so sorry, Master William. I can't believe I overslept. I know my alarm was set." Angie pleaded, her hands coming together at her waist unconsciously.
"It's quite all right. Come in and join me for breakfast." He picked up a small silver bell on the table, ringing it once.
Less than a minute later the far door opened and in came the maid she met the first night there. William ordered fresh breakfast.
Angie came over and took the chair to the right of his. She nervously wondered what to talk about. Quickly she realized she need not worry because he had returned to reading his paper.
Angie ate the biggest breakfast she'd had in years. She stopped when she was stuffed and wondering if she could get back upstairs. Setting her fork down, she looked up and saw that William was watching her. Blotting her mouth with her napkin, she spoke quickly. "I'm sorry. Did you want to ask me something?"
"Yes, I did, in fact. We didn't get very far in reviewing the terms of the contract last night."
Angie flushed a bright pink as she recalled exactly why that had not happened. What she didn't remember was how she got into her bed, and undressed. Clearing her throat, she forced a reply. "Uhm, yes. I know."
"I've decided to remove one of your duties, and begin with the one I'd planned on instituting later." He paused and leaned back in his chair. "You won't be going to school with the girls, or working as their nanny after all."
"But that was my primary job." Angie protested quickly.
"It was the first job of many, as you would remember, or know, if you'd bothered to thoroughly read the contract in the first place." William pointed out, shrugging.
Angie threw her napkin onto the table. "You knew all along that I had not read it, didn't you?"
"Of course. I'd seen how you conducted your business. That's partly why you ended up broke and living in your car."
"How did you—?" she broke, realizing it didn't matter. "What do you want me to do?" She knew it was a loaded question, considering last night.
"The last clause in your contract stated that I had the option to breed you, if I so chose. Once it was complete, you would be free to stay or go. We are going to proceed with that immediately. I see no need to wait since we are so compatible, and we'll come in before the two year expiration on the contract."
Angie didn't move for a moment. She was sure she had not heard him correctly. Instead she focused on the end of his statement. "Didn't you say you can extend the contract?"
William smiled leaning forward. "Ah, yes. And there is a good chance that I will renew and breed you a second time." He stood. "I'm glad to see you ate a hearty breakfast. We'll want you to eat that way all the time. You have a doctor's appointment at one, and then you'll be picking up the girls for their haircuts. I will see you tonight for dinner." As he came around the table he paused beside her. Bending down he ruffled her hair and whispered in her ear. "You are as hot and sweet as home made pudding, but I'll call you 'muffin.' See you tonight." He kissed the nape of her neck and then he was gone.
Angie was stunned. She couldn't believe what had just happened. No doubt about it, she decided as she stood to return to her room. She was just like that other ditzy blonde who fallen down a rabbit hole. Except her rabbit wasn't planning on poking her with a carrot stick!
*****
For the doctor's office, she had to wear the long line girdle and bra again. But this time she wore a polka dot blue blouse that buttoned to her collar and had short sleeves. With it she wore a mid-calf length blue skirt that was straight, but not tight. It took a while to get her seams straight. That's when she noticed for the first time that the foundation garment had padding and shaping she'd not noticed before. Looking at her reflection sideways, she was shocked at how much more pronounced and rounded her butt had become. Suddenly she had a big, obvious booty!
When she looked again with the clothes on, she felt it was even more noticeable. In the school skirt, it must have been better concealed. Between the way her breasts were molded, shaped and lifted in the front, and this ass from behind...well, she didn't want to think about it. Combing her hair, she got her small purse and applied lipstick.
Ophelia was waiting for her when she came downstairs and informed her she was accompanying her to the doctor. She had instructions from Master William.
Angie shrugged and accepted that she was just along for the ride.
Inside the exam room, Ophelia sat on the chair by the desk and Angie was on the exam table in the dressing gown. It was open down the front and she had a sheet across the front of her. She swung her feet, feeling restless. In spite of the negative looks from Ophelia, she kept on swinging them.
The door opened and a middle-aged, slightly graying man entered the room. "Hello Ophelia. And you must be Miss Angela. It's a pleasure meeting you. I've read William's notes and this won't be any problem whatsoever. I'll have all the prescriptions called in and delivered to the house. My nurse took a history and I'll get her in here and we'll do the exam. No need to waste time, is there?"
As she lie back on the hard table, she only half-listened to the doctor muttering as he examined her.
"Natural breasts, I see? That's good and you'll be able to nurse without any trouble." He poked and prodded. "You do a monthly exam, don't you?"
Ophelia poked her as well. "Answer the doctor, Miss Angela."
"Uh, yes, of course."
"That's good...it's even more important with a big breasted girl like yourself. Now, let's move on, nurse."
Angela could feel her face and neck still flaming from the casual way the doctor referred to her breasts. She didn't need it constantly pointed out to her.
"Nice wide hips," the doctor added a few minutes later.
She tensed as he did the gynecological part.
"You have very full labia folds, miss. Your clitoris seems slightly larger than normal too. Any problems?" he asked calmly.
Problems? What the fu—?
"Sorry, doctor," Angie reply after Ophelia prodded her again. "No, uh, nothing."
"All right then," the doctor said briskly. "We're all done here. I will be in touch with William, and you'll be hearing from us. Good day!"
The limousine was out front of the office waiting on them. The girls were already ensconced on both side seats, working on homework.
