Also set against one wall was a steel barred cage, the size of which could be adjusted to suit any requirements bysimply moving the barred sections.Of... to the side of the basement was a fully tiled bathroom area containing a double shower unit, a large bathtub, a toilet cubicle and a bidet all in gleaming white enamel that sparkled in the light from the concealed lighting in the ceiling.Depending upon one's viewpoint, it would be better described as a dungeon, rather than a playroom basement. A. "Come here you naughty boy," said Mary. Slow and bleary I crawled out of bed and stood beside her, still naked after the massage. They were watching the most lovely of Angela and my collection. We had caught Connie and Hazel relieving their horniness in the alley.By the time I arrived, I watched Connie kneeling on a sack of old rags, his face between Hazel's thighs as she lay back on the large sack of flour, her skirt raised high and her panties hung around an ankle."Where's..." Savita looked. The place was deserted save for a black sedan with Charlene leaning up against it. Marc chained his bike in the rack and approached her and was surprised that she met him halfway. She wrapped her arms around him, and he lost no time in embracing her as well. A long deep tongue kiss followed as they held each other tightly. She ended the kiss and took him by the hand, and they headed toward her car. Marc was pleased and excited that she wore that same sever skirt and jacket outfit that she had. My house is a small two-bedroom cottage with a study, lounge and combined kitchen-dining room. My bedroom has an ensuite. It is located in a quiet cul-de-sac in a quiet neighbourhood where everyone keeps to themselves. It is perfect for me. Perfect because I am single (due to a messy divorce where she got everything except the debts), perfect because I work odd hours, and prefect because I like my privacy; oh, and also perfect because I am a closet transvestite.Like most crossdressers, for most.