But none the less, I gingerly entered the warmwater which felt wonderful in contrast to the cold North Carolinian evening andstarted to swim around th... pool doing laps.Unknown to me my Mistress was casuallystalking me, swimming around me, coming up close to see how her kitten wasenjoying her swim, and if the water was just right. Each time she talked to meshe kept placing her hand on my lower back while whispering in my ear in theway that always sent shivers up my spine.?After a few times of. She turned around and walked towards me, her blonde hair bouncing in unison with her perfect, firm tits.She got down on her knees –which made my cock twitch in my pants- and grabbed at the button on my jeans. She expertly unzipped and then pulled them down until they were around my ankles, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and then looked up at me.“Are you sure there’s no other way?” She pleaded.“I’m sure,” I smiled.“Fuck it,” She said and pulled my boxers over my growing. You see Hooterville is not just any place, it's a town out if time. Despite our modern conveniences, and some appliances which surpass even your own. We are still a very homely city, embroiled in the ways of generations of sheltered Americans who had feared the nuclear threat so badly that they shut themselves off from the world. But that shelter has let us shine brightly I assure you, we took what we had and made it better. And that's our motto here, 'Making LIFE Better', plastered right on. Otherwise, by sleeping on my own, I wouldn't disturb her when I gotup to make breakfast.When we finally went up to bed, Sally handed me one of her dresses. "Iintend to wear this in the morning" she said "it needs pressing, so makesure you have it ready for me after breakfast. Goodnight." She went intoour bedroom and closed the door. I turned and entered the guest bedroom.Lying on the bed was a full-length, nylon nightdress, with matchingpanties. It was a simple nightdress, sleeveless and.