‘But don’t worry about these things for now. For the first 3 months of your being owned it’s like your honeymoon. Only Barney gets to use you. F...r you Liz it’s Jevon, Robert or Barney. We need to get both of you settled in your roles. We need to get Caitie doing well at school. We need to let Barney enjoy her to himself. And he doesn’t want the lez-Mom distraction either. So no worries for at least 3 months. After that it’s really up to the 2 of you. And Jevon. And Barney.’ ‘Course it doesn’t. It was almost obscenely too short, whenever she did anything other than stand still, it would ride up and give a teasing glimpse of what lay beneath. To finish the costume she chose her underwear with care. A push up bra and high cut, black, very sheer and flimsy panties was a wicked contrast to the demur innocent schoolgirl on the surface. The effect on her husband had been explosive, he had fucked her lustily for hours the night before. The first was a ribald face fuck. He had wanted to save. ’ ‘Be right back.’ I got up and checked the steaks, wondering what I’d gotten myself into. Living in my house was the physical incarnation of Jane Russell, the woman who starred in my favorite sexual fantasies. A real woman that enjoyed dressing up in sexy costumes. A woman with a history of working in the sex trade, albeit supposedly unknown to me. My shorts tightened more with hope, but my mind new better. ‘She’s a client, this is work. What is her angle? What is she after?’ I muttered under. "Maybe they fell out of apocket while we washed your hair. Wait here and I'll check."Denise quickly walked around to the basins, a rush of airblowing against me as she sped past. However, the woman had decided not to stay put as Denise hadsuggested and she made her way over to me. Standing over me, sheturned down to face me and asked "Have you seen any keys heredear. Denise was doing my hair just a few minutes ago and I'velost them since then." I looked at her panickingly and justshook my head..