They were quite happy to accommodate my wishes, and we were confirmed on the 11:30 plane.When Michelle returned to my room, I asked her if she was cer...ain that she wanted to go home like this, and she was very clear that it was exactly what she wanted. I wasn't going to argue, because I didn't know what was to come or how or even if I would be involved. So far, I had managed to bed this guy's wife, experience all sorts of sexual firsts with her and buy her a plane ticket home. I had not. " I sat down and she immediately swished the caperound me, fastening it at the neck and enveloping me in the deliciousnylon bondage. As soon as my hands disappeared under the cape myerection re-appeared.After twenty minutes or so of drying and brushing Becky declared herselfhappy with the results and span the chair round so that I could see myreflection, our reflections, in the mirror. She had outdone herself thistime. There was no androgyny to this look. This was a full on, shortwoman's. The few moments I had spent with them had lightened my mood considerably. I hobbled out to the hall and called Mom for help navigating the stairs.On the way down I apologized for yelling at her.Over the next few days, the pain in my leg settled down to a dull discomfort-- along with the dozen or so other bumps and bruises I had received at the end of my short flight. I learned to walk on the crutches without tearing the skin off my armpits. I learned to sleep with twelve pounds of plaster on my. It was something out of one of my fantasies only much, much better. Her pussy lips looked slightly red and swollen from the considerable sucking they had gone through. She looked down at me with an arrogance I had never seen before."Kiss my feet and beg me not to piss on you," she said. The arrogance had a seriousness to it that made her quite intimidating. I was a little surprised because she had already pissed, but almost as though she read my mind she added, "I always have to piss after I.