You will be waiting for mein the spare room, on your knees, facing away from the door. UnderstandSlut''Yes mistress Julie' I stammered very nervously ... hour later I was dressed as she had ordered me, leaving the Macunbuttoned so she could see I had dressed as she ordered me. I had donemy make-up as best I could, it was very heavy and tarty (the only way Iknew!!), but I had never been seen by anyone else dressed like thisbefore. My arms and legs were shaking; I was so scared and nervous.I was. "Uh, no, I guess not"Sheeeesh!"Okay, then, what time would you like to make it?" Uh, how about an hour?"But will he be able to read the clock? Think about that fabulous bod, Charlene.Then, quickly, she did some mental figuring -- what she would wear, what would she need, if anything, time to get changed and --"How about an hour and a half. Give me a chance to get washed up, all squeaky clean, you know. You'd like me to be squeaky clean, wouldn't you?"A smart man would have said, Sure, so I can. I eased quietly away from the doorway with a raging hard-on but was determined not to wank it off as I had plans for later.I crept out of the house and went for a walk around the block and then made my way back home. I got home as uncle Bill was leaving which was just perfect and what I'd hoped for. As soon as the front door was closed I slipped the chain on and slipped my arms around my mothers waist and nuzzled into her neck and pushed my crotch into her. "Was he good" I said, and mom had the. ' Corey thought to himself, noticing that the large hardwood table that dominated the room had been spit in half and modified so that half of it could be lowered to coffee table height. The chairs around that half of the table had been lowered to armchair height, the lighting was lower and more intimate, and there were some intricate framed pen and ink drawings filling some of the emptier spots on the walls.The song emanating from the wall re-captured his attention. It was a fast rocker that.