She also noted that there wasn't much besides rolling countryside and this two-lane highway between town and the mansion. The place was truly secluded... Once in town Leslie found a parking spot on the main street, and the two 'girls' began a day of shopping.They fooled everyone. From sales clerks to waiters, from kids on the street to leering construction workers, no one suspected that Jamie was anything other than a beautiful eighteen-year-old young lady.Jamie's confidence grew with each step.. She had seen my face harden and it terrified her. I could sense that over the link. She could feel my jealous anger very clearly. What surprised me, as I later thought through all of this, was that Sally didn't sense it or that she ignored it. It was my first indication that their 'link' was imperfect and different for the two of them. Only certain things went between them and they couldn't sense the same things in me. At the time, however, that didn't mean shit.What angered me most was that. . "pull your panties down to your knees." Without question, Pamela replies "yes" and does as I command. I step back and see Dave's wife, seated, her blouse pulled down to her waist, her tits exposed and her own hands pulling on her nipples. Her skirt is up to her waist, her panties pulled down to her knees and her legs are spread, exposing her twat to an unknown stranger. This is great, I enjoy my complete use of this fantasy woman. I reach over and grab the camera and commence to take. Kara took Debbie off to see her bedroom, while Chryssa, wearing a white dress with red and yellow flowers scattered over it, led me through to the main room. I recognized Kara’s father, George, immediately; she had inherited his chin. There were two other guests: Sharon in her thirties and Abel in his mid-forties, about my age. George was the oldest, probably approaching fifty I judged, with a little gray in his hair.“Something to drink, Brett?” Chryssa offered.“Orange juice please.”“Coming.