`serve,' I think was your word for it...the woman you wanted to servewhile dressed as a woman yourself--was that setting me up, too? You'vebeen a bus... little girl, haven't you?"Jesus. I thought I had encrypted that exchange with a different key. Howcould I have been so careless?"But that nothing but talk," I objected. That was true; the meeting hadnever come off."More fantasy, you mean? It sounded mighty real to me. But we'll see.And we'll see who has the last laugh. I've got big plans. The mirror shatters down the middle, splintering bits of reflection casting out in an array of deadly pointy things. I yell and jump backwards, always have been easily startled. The shards shimmer with the full moon, which I finally notice at 11:35 pm. I make note to always appreciate the moon, not enough people do so in my humble opinion.I digress, however, as more of a gut reaction I kneel down and pray. I don't notice when shards of glass slide past the boundaries of my skin and let loose. Loose your pants then. Anthony suggests Shaken, Maggie asks. What! Anthony slides his thumbs in the knickers waist band, no response from her. He forces them down as far as they can go, his thigh stops the descent of her only clothing, still no objection, her pussy is almost exposed to the video camera. Anthony slides her knickers to her feet, Maggie steps out of them and places her feet a couple of feet apart offering a clear view of her pussy, her mound had been shaved bald this morning. She. She was leading the way and I could take my eyes off her hot ass. My steel hard cock was excited to get free and from my shorts. As we got closer to the small building I saw Joy reach down and start to lift her tank top up wards. Releasing her tits from the cotton tank top. I could see the firm breast in the bight moon light and her nipples were full and very hard. In two more steps she started to remove her shorts. Exposing her firm ass and her long tan legs. That was when I saw her clean.