"We don't bite."Michael and Emma were nearby and came over to find out what was goingon."The boys are in no mood to kiss a princess," said Rachel."If ...he boys won't kiss us, we'll have to kiss them," said Emma. "Who'sgame?"Jessica and Kelly had come over now, and they winced at the thought ofkissing anyone."Anyone?" asked Rachel."I'll do it," came a voice from an unexpected source.The girls watched in amazement as Michael went over to Charlie, grabbedhim, and kissed him fully on the. Its mine... till that money is returned." Hey, Geoff... I didn't want this assignment. Wearing drag is not my idea of fun." I lied. I was finding an incredible turn-on but he did not need to know that. I told him about Francine's comments about the Institute and repeated how important I thought it was to the trade."Yeah, well, I guess you're right. But make sure you get the money back!" He cut the check and I folded it and cheekily tucked it into my bra. "Jesus! Get out'er here before I forget. ‘Leave ’em on. I like the contrast.’ He dipped a finger along and then into my crevice. ‘Whoa,’ he said. ‘Someone’s ready.’ I shuddered and gave him an enormous smile. I felt wonderful. Open. Happy. And very, very lewd. I pulled his head toward mine. As we kissed, he trailed a lovely but firm finger along and up my slit. ‘Fuck,’ I gasped. ‘You want to fuck?’ he said. I nodded, biting my lower lip. ‘Atta girl,’ he said. Oh, happiness. Pulses of happiness. Praise me. Fuck me. Months of. I have let myself in to your house earlier in the day and started preparing the stage so to speak in anticipation of a great evening.I have palced my ropes, gag, blindfold, earplugs beneath your bed within easy reach. I have checked the position of the camera yet again and am starting to feel on edge...I know it only fifteen more minutes before you are home. I take a deep breath and axhale slowly to pacify my nerves.I here you unlocking the front door and stepping into the house. You walk past.