She also wore a yellow singlet with rhinestones around the neck. I was wearing a long black skirt which was tight around my supposedly, 'oversized ass.... I wore a white singlet, and a black bra which could easily be seen through my singlet. Rachel had just broken up with her boyfriend, and was looking for an outing to take her mind off it. The movie started. I wasn't too interested in it, but Rachel seemed to like it. After about twenty minutes, she slid out of her seat and excused herself to. “There, that’s a very nice tool you have. And it seems to be responding nicely.”This was not a good road to be doing this on, however. “Mr. Gifford. Thane,” I said plaintively. “I don’t know ... I don’t want ... You’ll have to stop this. I’ll crash the car.”He had my zipper down, and long, sensuous fingers had dug through the opening and encased my cock, flesh on flesh. I wasn’t going soft in these conditions. Just the opposite. I was trembling all over. I didn’t want this in these. "Come along, Wanda. We need to prepare dinner for our lord and master."They made their way to the hallway, holding hands, both looking over their shoulders and smiling as they wiggled their asses in synchronization, almost as if rehearsed. I sat on the couch and rubbed my arm, reminding myself not to get Jill really mad at me.It couldn't have been ten minutes before I smelled something wonderful wafting down the hall to the living room where I was checking my email messages. I was surprised to. I put on my long, dark brown wig, and hoop earrings. I glue on long acrylic nails, over a half-inch longer than my real nails, and paint them with metallic polish to match my toenails. I am finally beginning to feel like more of my true self. Then, to ensure my commitment, I begin putting myself into bondage. First, I unlock 9 small padlocks, put the keys into a small container, and dispose of the keys to where I cannot easily recover them. I then buckle leather restraints tightly around my.