'Anyone could see me now, a shame no one is out', she thought, before returning to complete her transformation. She grabbed her top and slid it on, fe...ling it fall over her breasts and hold in place proudly. The fake C-cups gave her blouse a crop top effect, letting her belly show much to her pleasure. A quick turn just to button everything up and her perky appearance was quite the sight.The skirt was next. A quick slide up and fasten saw it hanging over her butt, with a bit of thigh exposure. "You don't want to kill people, right?" She nodded. "That's all well and good, and I agree, I don't either ordinarily." Then why are you telling me—?" But," he continued, overriding her, "this sheriff, to me he quit being a 'people' the second he pointed his shotgun at you, threatened you, threatened my son and my grandson. He became an enemy. And unlike that 'skeeter, which was only doing what was natural for him to do, this enemy was settin' out to do you hurt on purpose, bad hurt, meaning to. That meant Jason would arrive today as planned, rather than wait until after the Winston Cup Awards Banquet.“It’s time to go to work,” Jessica said, coming into my study. “But it’s raining.”“We’ll drive you over,” I said. “If it’s still raining later, we’ll bring the car to get you as well.”The three of us went out to the car and as usual, the girls got into the back seat.“Work! And step on it, James!” Jessica said, laughing.“Yes, ma’am!” I chuckled.“What’s your plan for today?” Jessica. Again my wife was less than enthusiastic. To get her used to idea I ordered some handcuffs and a flogger. I got her to handcuff my hands behind my back and then flog me on my bare behind. She loved that. Then I did it to her. The sex afterwards was always amazing. Finally she was starting to get excited about this new experience.We looked at the Mistress Contacts again and there was one, Mistress Zelda, which promised an experience for couples they would never forget. It listed restrains,.