Seeing the reaction of Deming and his troops put me on guard. I pulled my John B. down to shade my eyes, switched my reins over to my left hand, and f...ipped my duster back to expose my new right-hand pistol in its fancy holster. Tonya noticed the change in my demeanor and reined her horse over next to the big mule I was astride."Something fishy is going on, so stay up on your toes," I warned before she could say anything.Tonya gave me an exasperated look."We are out of the badlands and almost. So, you’re a nudist?”Tasha summoned up every ounce of self-control she had and the experience she’d gained in a couple of years of coming to the camp to appear nonchalant. “Oh, hello, Tommy. I’ve been coming here for a couple of years now. It’s Miss, though. I’m divorced. You can call me Tasha, though.”“Yeah, I’m going by Tom now,” he said as he approached. “Tasha it is. Looks like you could use a hand.”Your hand isn’t exactly the appendage I need.Tasha ignored the naughty thought that had. I gave them a quick look around. Sharon squealed, actually squealed, when she saw the Dane. “It is ok honey” I assured her “you should stick with the Labs I think”. She actually looked disappointed. I don’t think she really understood just how big he was. Allan said they wanted to see some action live. I think he just wanted to look. Sharon, on the other hand, seemed keen to participate. I don’t think she had made that clear to her husband. I think he was in for a shock. I got one of the labs. Beneath the dress was a pair of black sissy panties, with rows and rowsof white ruffles on the back.My face was carefully cosmeticized. A base overlay my face with powdercovering. Also present was hot pink lipstick, mascara, blush, andeyeshadow. Heavy black eyeliner circled my eyes, and a pretty littlewhite ribbon with a small black bow circled my neck.I felt my Lady's eyes scrutinizing me, and I awaited her judgment."I'm pleased, sissy," she finally commented."Thank you, Mistress" was my.