”I chuckled and said, “So you turned lesbian for eight months.”She laughed and replied, “You could say that. She was a very good carpet munche... but no where near as good as you are at it.”I said, “Thank you.”She said, “No…thank you. Now do you want to fuck me?”I asked, “What about your husband?”She growled, “He can go fuck himself.”I looked at her and she added, “He’s fucking a girl in his squad. I found her military boxer briefs in my laundry one day. It seems that they put each other’s on. During these moments she never touched herself but let the erotic thoughts grow which in turn always started responses in her genitals as her body prepared for sexual stimulation. After about 15 minutes of going through the foreplay stages of her fantasy she felt her vagina grow damp and her clitoris become firm. Keeping the fantasy going she reached down and slowly slid her panties down her legs and kicked them off under the cover. As always she reached up and started to slowly caress her. She looked at Ariel and Jack, then curled back up and went back to sleep. They took the horses to the barn hitching post and unsaddled them. Jack untied the basket and blanket from the saddles, handing them to Ariel. She put them on the porch, then went and took off Lady's bridle, laying it over her saddle. Ariel led Lady into the pasture and unhooked the lead rope from the halter. Lady waited right there as Ariel went out of the pasture and closed the gate.Jack was just taking Cajun's bridle. .. I'mokay with that. And my mind gets to wander a little, realising just what'being Kitty' will entail. Working as a normal girl my arse... or maybeMistress Divine thinks that how normal office girls behave? In whichcase I've either lead a very sheltered life, or she's been with thecompany too long. More likely it's just another way to control me, makeme want to become her chastised sissy. And right now.. that's almostfeeling like my best option...But I have to hold out for Friday afternoon,.