Her double sex was providing a scent equally alluring to both males and females.As she continued on to a sex shop not far from the mall she headed out...into the outside world. Once out the doors she immediately felt hundreds of eyes on her from many different directions. The effect was distracting to say the least but taking a deep breath Tony regained her focus.She had looked up the shop's location on the internet and it didn't take her long to find it. The trouble was in light of how everyone. I saw she had left a fresh set of linens out. I made the bed, careful tomake sure the sheets and blanket were tucked tight and the comforter wassmooth. I fluffed the pillows and headed back to the laundry room with yetanother load to add to my workAs I busied myself folding laundry, my mind turned to the events of the past24 hours. Not even 24 hours! And so much had happened. I had never reallythought of myself as submissive. At least not in this way. I always had anurge to please my wife. And. No, worst of all was that he'd ordered her to clean his house--as if she were his maid, or as if this were an appropriate task for her just because she was a woman. Marie admitted that she loved being subservient to him in bed...but this sucked. She hated housework. She barely kept up with cleaning her own apartment, and now she was supposed to make this giant place spic and span."Especially the bathrooms," he'd said. "And, princess, make sure you're thorough—I'm going to inspect." He'd shown. Going down the smooth road, watching the trees pass, feeling the Georgia breeze caress my skin. I closed my eyes briefly, and remembered my summers here as a kid. I looked up and saw the old wooden sign, letting me know that I had finally arrived.I pulled my truck into the small driveway, I quickly got out and inhaled deeply as I closed my eyes. "I'm home," I whispered as I looked around. I pulled my bag out and went to the cabin, unlocking the door and setting my bags down as I walked in.I.