I guessed from that idea that I could handle any of her familiar weapons if I just had to do the simple things, but I was well aware that I still need...d more training before I could perform in a duel. That required strategy way beyond my current experience. Number one, I hoped that I would never be in a position where that was important because it would mean that Hippolyte was somehow out of commission, and I had no idea how that would be possible without the same happening to me. Number two, I. "NO," said Gene, forcefully, trying to encourage them to leave. His order went unheeded, as all four of his friends plopped down on the giant couch in front of the giant television to watch the video that Brian had selected. Sure enough, it had been a crateful of hardcore porn that they'd picked up for $15 at a junk store. The four hooted and hollered as a woman with unbelievably enormous breasts was stripped naked by five men in a small room on the television. Gene finally gave up and sat down. We all sat on padded, chair-backed stools at the island in the kitchen, and began to talk of this and that – the big jobs they had coming up, how my daughter was doing at school, Chris’s evening classes in business at the local state college. I was on my third large glass of wine, and the guys were on their third beers when I got a text from my husband saying that he had to attend a late meeting. He didn’t expect to be home until 8:30, two hours later than his usual arrival time.That text. Absentmindedly touching her hand to her flushed cheeks she felt thelingering stinging warmth left by the recent barrage of harsh, venomousslaps she had suffered at the seething Miss Baxter's vengeful hands.She felt a deep inner humiliation as she nervously replayed hermerciless, forced confession of her secret sissy self and, just as shedid in the aftermath of her fated shopping trip her cock began to twitchand harden in the silky confines of her, previously secret, beautifullyrestricting.