Overall, though, as long as we were winning, the town itself would benefit.In the end they had decided to accept my appointment as Duke of the Western...Marches. After the Commander pointed out the alternative, that is. If they didn’t accept it, but I did, then I would have the rest of Hunter Island behind me when I isolated the town from the rest of the region. As much as I needed the town to do the things I wanted done, the town needed me and the prosperity I had brought it just as much.After. There was an older lady walking a little poodle. Yes, we were definitely in suburbia here.Shelly was sitting in the only available middle seat and was leaning forward telling Mom about the community. She was saying something about choosing this one because, while they had a homeowner's association, there was still quite a bit of flexibility with regards to their landscape, which was something Shelly enjoyed doing.That drew my attention to the landscaping. I had to admit, I was surprised. I'd. ..a headless andlimbless skinsuit. It was obviously her own body, but a better lookingone. Bigger and fatter ass-cheeks, bigger breasts, a thinner waist...anda dick. Over the years developed a very specific fetish. It started outwith just...slipping some mundane object in her panties and wearing itaround all day. But it went further from there, to having two dildo'sinside her and a sort of latex dominatrix outfit under her Grey officesuit.But now, she had reached the final stage of her covert. "I don't want you to change your mind with those people in the next room," he says, as a devilish and sexy-as-hell grin crosses his face. He slides my dress up, and wraps the rope around my legs, tying them to the table legs. He uses the rest of the rope to secure my arms to the table top. I am completely immobilised and vulnerable, naked from the waist down and desperate for him to take me. I can feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. I am aching and ready for him. But he's not finished.