"Oh, you know, just too nervous to be able to think about food." I replied, watching the people and looking at the advertisements we were passing. Loo...ing at anything but him, feeling embarrassed that I had actually admitted that to him."I've been on the verge of pissing my pants for days, myself, Martin." He said, laughing, his eyes shining with mirth.When I pointed my two bags out as they glided along on the conveyer belt, he said, "Jesus fuck, man, you pack like a woman." and laughed. Once our talks have concluded, you will be allowed to leave to go on your way, as unharmed as when you arrived. On this you have my word. Signed this day by my hand, Freyja Njordsdottir.’ I chuckled hearing the signature and imagining the vampire duchess believing that she is one of the ancient Norse goddesses. I nodded to Mr. Stevens. ‘Tell your mistress that I will be there at 9 in four nights. Leave the message on the doorstep. You may return to your mistress now.’ The two bodyguards. The shoes, thepanties, the pantyhose, I really did get a brand new wardrobe and boywas it hot. My cock grew when I finally got everything on the bed andjust started looking at all my new clothes. I couldn't believe howexcited I was.The first thing that I tried on was a Gucci skirt suit. It fit soamazing and I couldn't believe how hot it was on me. I put on one ofthe sexy black waist cincher corset and stuffed the breast formsinside. They really helped the figure I looked like I had realbreasts. Were the father has gone we have no idea, but long may the new mans cock touch its mark servicing both females in that household. My cock is so hard now.This summer has been so so hot everyone in our neighbourhood has their doors & windows open to get some air circulating while the ceiling fans are going 90 mile an hour just so we can sleep at night.Part 2Well we are experiencing another very hot dry summer, like last year most of us leave our doors & windows open during the evening. Ceiling.