The buzzing of my cell phone snapped me out of my trance. Amy had texted me. She was wondering how my day was going and said she could not wait to hav... dinner and…. dessert. Typing with nails is difficult but I told her everything was fine and I was looking forward to serving her.I knew Amy wanted me to feel the degradation that she had felt, but I also knew she was going to be shocked at my transformation. She was not going to find her husband when she came home. She was about to meet a tall,. A few minutes later another fish. They guys were gaining some confidence and some of the girls were beginning to look a little nervous. Tyler had taken some of the other girls and were gathering more wood. They got back about 20 minutes later and the guys had 3 trout on the stringer. After an hour, the 3 fishermen had caught 8 trout. Tessa reminded them they only had 30 minutes to catch 4 more or they were going to have sore asses going to bed and every laughed except the 3 fisherman. Five. ”On the other end, Grace giggled softly. “I’ll need to talk to my boyfriend about this,” she said, the now-familiar uncertainty tainting her words. “He doesn’t finish work until late. Do you mind if we call you back tonight after ten?”“Ten is fine.”“We’ll speak then,” she said, quickly ending the call.I looked at the old clock on the wall. Ten was still several hours away. I needed something to do, something to distract me. I didn’t want to be sitting here waiting for the phone call, counting. I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and then slipped my fingers into the waistband. I tugged slightly and she raised her butt so I could slide the jeans over her hips.I pulled them down to her knees, revealing pink lace panties with an obvious wet spot. Her scent was strong and musky and I longed to taste it. I pulled her jeans off, then her socks. I hooked my fingers inside her panties and looked up at her face again. She smiled and nodded. She had her nerves under control, at least so far..