Tasks... as well."I looked worried and was about to question this, but MistressKaren warned me that I must obey her totally. She would betalking to he... friend in the morning and that if he was notsatisfied with my behaviour then she would make life verydifficult for me. I gulped, I knew what humiliations she couldinflict on me if I refused.Later that day, I was dressed in my male clothes. Karen had toldme what clothes to pack and handed me a bag of cosmetics. Wethan got in the car and she drove. I had never been to her house before - it's small, neat, and cute. She said it was OK to park in front, so I did and she met me at the door in a black dress. I made the acquaintance of Socks, her 65 lb boxer, and Killer, her 4.5 lb terrier, and Guido, her bearded dragon lizard (Jesse, the female lizard, had just died and she buried her that morning.) She showed me through the house she shares with her daughter, and we kissed a few times enough to make me hard. Then we went out and ate at a. Having a brilliant idea, I led them into the horse-washing stall, and turned on the misting sprayers, designed to cool down the horses after a ride, it seemed perfect for my visitors as well. "Oh, this is wonderful. It's so hot and this mist is so refreshing," one woman commented, as she turned round and round, letting the spray flow. There was a chorus of similar comments as they sat along the concrete wall on the tiny wooden benches. I stepped directly under the sprayers and soaked myself in. ”“Mick?” Deb spoke meekly.“Hang on, Deb,” I said calmly as I opened the front of the night stand on my side of the bed. I placed my hand on the black box and pulled out my Glock G19 and a couple of extra clips. I retrieve a manila envelope as well.“Here you go, Deb. These are some of the really clear, high definition photos of you and our friends fucking on my bed. I’m going to go with Burt and collect the rest of his equipment and give photos of you and those women’s husbands fucking on their.