"So what was in the other hand?" I asked. She tossed me a yellow condom. On it was printed the phrase "Banana Flavored". This girl was so kinky that I...couldn't wait to do many things with her. I grabbed the ribbed condom and opened it up, quickly placing it on my now pulsating penis.Lindsay climbed back onto the bed and sat on my cock facing me. I guess missionary was too ordinary for this girl. As soon as I entered her pussy I gasped. The sensation was unlike any I had felt before, and she was. You tried to hintand suggest what you just should have come out and said. If you needto get all girly, we could have done that. Of course, the fact younever were brave enough to tell me straight away pisses me off. Ifyou want me back, and if you ever want to see a stitch of your maleclothing again, you'll follow my instructions to the letter until atleast midnight tonight. First, you will strip off that clothing andput it on the patio. I am watching. You will get a phone call withinstructions. "It's so nice to hear compliments like that," I said. I stepped closeand reached up, put a hand on one side of her face, and gave her a kisson the cheek that lingered just a second too long. "You're a darling." Icould see her eyes dilate slightly. They dropped to my chest. I knew mynipples were hard as bullets, and showed through the nothing of my braand the light fabric of the dress. The desire was evident in her eyes.Was Denise right? Did I weave spells? If so, I was not immune to my. Hugh James." She stood up straight and displayed her strong, young body, pulling a shawl about her shoulders.The older woman, who might have been twenty-five, smiled at me. "I'm his third or fourth wife," she said at my quizzical look. "He does not seem to be sure of anything these days, my husband." They are both cowards," said the dissheveled blonde, "truly they are, and wastrels." But our army needs these men," I told them, feeling oddly at ease in their presence."Then Washington must be.