Call me back when you've finished." Ten minutes later I was making the call. The phone was picked up but the Mistress did not speak. All I heard was t...e tap, tap, tap of stiletto heels on a hard floor rising and falling in volume as surmised that the Mistress was moving around the room finishing her preparations. I was mesmerized by the sounds coming from the phone. I wanted desperately to touch my cock but I remembered Mistresses stern admonition. Finally she picked up the phone. "Jasmine, I'm. . see. Fiona will be in tonight, or is she gone for the weekend?" She'll be back later. Choir at that rest home," Jen said, still shifting around on her feet.Gaze still sharp, Mrs. Reed paused for a moment then said, "Stop fidgeting, Jenny. I'll make dinner and we'll have this conversation when she gets home." Grudgingly, she extended invitation to Jahn. "I suppose you should be here for that discussion as well."Fiona had the benefit of some forewarning; she saw her mother's car in the crowded. As I lathered myself up my mind kept drifting back to Pet, standing naked in the middle of hir living room in that parade rest stance, a study in perfection, the ultimate expression of both sexes in a single being, just waiting for me to give hir an order, my own personal sex toy ready to do my every bidding.By the time I was fully lathered up my erection was back. What an idiot I am! Pet would have gone all the way, had sex in any position I could have thought up, he/she could suck cock like a. With the Indians forming an impressive line I slowly rode forward to see if the Colonel would talk.When he gave the order to break rank and form up to charge I signaled the Indians at the Gatling guns. When all four had finished firing the 50 rounds each guns magazine held, there was only half of the battalion still on horses. I hollered for the Colonel to surrender. He ordered a group to attack the wagons and the rest to charge us. I shook my head sad at the loss of so many soldiers. We began.