At 7:30 and change I placed an order for three large pizzas, one plain, one hamburger/onion and one garbage can model, all to go. Since I had to sit a...d wait, I checked my mail. There were lots of BS emails but nothing from anyone I cared about. Of course all the really juicy emails went to the farm. Anderson and the junior ambassador were in contact with the case officer who pretended to be me.I wondered how well he was as a woman, he might be the male version of me. Everyone thought I was. "Tell me, do you like girls in sexy lingerie?" she asked."Yeah, but I never got a chance to see any of my dates wearing any," he answered.Randi responded by untying her robe and allowing it to slowly slide off her body to reveal a silky looking bra and panty combination in fire engine red."You like?" she asked placing her arms behind her back to give him a full view."I like," he answered. "But I thought you said we can't do this here?" I meant in the front room," she answered as she stepped. Maybe I should have guessed, but... Angie's slathering her oily shit on herself as I'm checking out the mostly "gross" looking sixty year olds near us. ( Where were the 20 year old "bods" of my dreams) and I hear Jim's bellowing voice behind us... "There they are!" Jim, Billy, and Bob are coming toward us with coolers and lounge chairs. Initially, I was like in eye-rolling grief, but... Hearing Billy go off... "Holy shit Ang, you look awesome!" changed something in. I felt powerless. She ordered, "Spread your legs whore. I'm going to fuck you just like a girl." I did not speak. I just obeyed. I spread my legs, opening myself up for her strap-on. Mistress Sarah grabbed my ankles, held my legs wide and thrust her strap-on into my arse. I tilted my head forward so that I was looking at Mistress fucking me. “That’s it, slut,” Mistress Sarah whispered. "Look at your Mistress. Isn't she sexy? I’m fucking you like a slutty bitch. You are a sissy bitch, aren't.