I wondered what was on her mind.Dinner was uneventful. Raffaela told us about her adjustment problems. Mom and I listened, exchanging glances every no... and then. I couldn't read her face, but Raffaela didn't seem to notice anything.The stew was wonderful. We had some more wine after dinner, at the table, talking and laughing some more. Mom seemed to relax gradually and was almost her usual self when Raffaela announced she was tired and needed to go home and get to bed early. It was only about. His Master was propped on his elbow next to him, and Jack shuddered in delight at the big, calloused fingers which brushed his abdomen lightly, teasing the pale stripe of hair which led from his navel to his cock. “You didn’t like being shown off to Master X today, did you?” His Master purred in his ear. “Tell the truth, pet.”“No,” He whispered, arching against his Master’s touch, and fisting the sheets. “No, I’m sorry Master, I truly am!” “Shh,” His Master soothed, stroking his inner thigh. .this time instead of a butterfly. all three strings bet above the butt crack. and a little metal pink love heart charm dangled from the back.."bra now!" she said as she ran around the room. suddenly looking down on the tiny lacey g-string i began to get that same warm tingly feeling in my belly.I was being turned into a girl by a girl i had only met for 2 days now..i was going to spend this entire week, sleeping, breathing, eating and fucking as a girl..what a sexy thought. as i came back. Nothing remained of the sandbags that had once made up the machine gun nest."Not a pretty sight, that's for sure," Liv agreed. "I think the smell is the worst part, though." Shhh, you hear that?" Finn held his finger to his lip. Though faint, they could hear the sound of a car turning over, followed by a high-powered engine roaring to life."I bet that's not the ice cream truck," Liv muttered. Moments later, a pair of bright headlights came barreling toward them. Finn opened fire just a fraction.