Security wasvery tight. There was a security guard at each door/corner, and they all had radios.At the end of our tour there was one room we were not ...hown, which was the dungeon, the main play room. I was excited to go inside. Once I went inside, immediately I see a man crossdressing as a woman being confined up to his neck in a small cage. He was sitting in this cage and the top had an opening for just his head to go through and it closed around his neck. He had his Domme saying degrading. ”Rose smiled to herself as The Beast left. He had never called her ‘my lady’ before. Maybe her plan was working.She spent the morning reading, and again lost track of time. When the clock struck two she realised that she should get dressed. It would not do to keep The Beast waiting for their lesson, even if her morning’s activity suggested it had become redundant. After Pride and Prejudice it was difficult to muster enthusiasm for Betsy Thoughtless. The book had had some interestingly risqué. " Mark gently placed a kiss on Trisha's forehead and nuzzled her neck. With the wine warming her insides, and the fire and Mark's body warming her outsides, Trisha felt all the tension from her earlier encounter begin to melt away.After a little bit, Mark decided to carry out more of his planned seduction. While the rest of the family had continued to make plans for when Trisha and her boys were there for the family celebration, Mark formulated his own private plans for when the family. On the other hand, some of those guys tend to get a little squirrelly if they think they're being looked at with...ulterior motives. High school homosexual panic. You know what I mean.Now, I was a smart kid, if you don't mind me saying so. There's something about being a raving cute passionate girl kidnapped at birth and squeezed into a boy's body that sharpens the faculties, isn't there? So I sometimes felt kind of like one of those guys who are always going on about how they'd love to sneak.