”That set Richard off, he raised up and snarled, “Does it take another cock in you first to get your slut jollies?”She didn’t give an inch, �...You can call me a slut if you wish but I’d bet you never had a piece of ass that good in your life.”He had no answer for that so she continued, “Let’s get a drink and talk, OK?”When they were propped up in the scene of the “crime”, Kathy said, “I’m glad you found out. I didn’t want it to be a secret any longer. When Richard tried to interrupt, she shushed. For whatever reason, maybe just to act really cool, Chris didn’t have a problem changing his clothes inside his tent in front of me…and I didn’t want to seem childish so I changed my clothes in front of him. I remember watching him in the glow of the lantern as he took his cargo shorts and shirt off and changed into his boxers. I watched as he bent over and I could see up his muscular ass and his balls and penis hanging between his legs…and I remember I practically passed out with lust. . Even though I could no longer see her, the image was burning in my head. A new hunger was consuming me, a need to see more. I had never felt like this before and... Wow! She walked over to me after putting the rag down in the sink. "So what is all of this for? Is this what happens when you spill tea?" She reached down and touched the bulge in my pants. I would have jumped out of my skin, but she had leaned over and I could see straight down the top of the nightie all the way to the floor and. I didn't think you would look like a Martin whenyou got here. Missy seemed more appropriate for you. What do youthink Ellen?" Oh it is precious! He certainly needed a little fem name and thatseems to fit him. He loves to shop in the missy departments." Well if that is settled, then Missy you come with me. I want to showyou what I expect from you tonight."We spent the next 10 minutes or so walking through his house. He had alist of chores with about one in each room. None of them seemed.