All this came with a spiky dog collar and bracelets, although the spikes were a lot shorter than Kat's. "You look amazing darling," I told her, and sh... grinned. "So do you my sweet," she replied, mocking me a little, and stood up to attach the maid costume's headpiece to my newly gelled and styled hair. "Put your shoes on and I think we're ready." I did, slipping into the shiny black small-heeled shoes they'd got me, and all three of us carefully made our way down the stairs to the living room. With that pleasant thought, I went to find my mystery kisser. I won’t bore you with the details but let me just say, don’t play Clue against me. I’d kill you. And blame someone else. The mystery man turned out to be Matt Prince, in the basement, with a kiss and a butt squeeze. Matt and Jordan were dating at the time. I know everyone thinks I broke them up but it's not true. The bitch was too busy downstairs stealing my ride home. Matt and Jordan were never together, as I was about to find out.. She comes. Tensing belly, bucking hips, scream suppressed by the tightness of our mouths together, she comes. Hard. Sensing how long to keep her going, easing the pressure on her clit, letting her back down gently from her ecstasy.We stay with tongues and mouths together, letting the water wash over us for a minute or two. “Yes?” I ask eventually.“Oh yes, oh yes” and she looks at me as if this were our first time, “My turn, I believe?” she smiles and reaches for the soap. I wait for the hand. She didn't seem bothered with thatthough and continued systematically with her makeover. What happenednext though, would've surprised her absent husband greatly.She grabbed the crown of her head and pulled off the wig that wascovering it. She was now entirely bald, she tossed the wig next to herdress. Then she followed by carefully looking for a specific seam nearthe base of her neck. Once she found it she started pulling it. Herbeautiful face started to fall away - her eyes sunk in, the.