But hey, it could be worse. I could be stranded in bumfuck Egypt somewhere. Or still at home dealing with my asshole stepf@ther.”“Oh, that reminds...me. I've been trying to reach your folks. Well, your m0ther anyway. And I can't seem to find a time to call when the asshole's not home. He always answers. I've had to hang up twice and I don't want to keep doing that because it will just make him suspicious and he might take that out on your m0ther.”“Shit. Yeah, I hadn't thought of that. The asshole. But the chances of a vehicle coming along that can pick up that nun, the tire and five Catholic school girls ... well, now we're talking more in the lottery range. Especially if more than half of those cars are on their way to the Super Bowl.This is not to say a number of men didn't wish they could stop and pick them all up. The nun notwithstanding, those girls were babes. And, in fact, it was almost astonishing how many cars did stop to try to help them. Or at least to get a chance to look at. Working me all in soapno word said from him, looking at me intense , my lil pacifier in my mouth tied up to be shavedhe worked with care in silence , except for his ''good girl'' from time to timeuntil he shaved my ass''here all smooth , cute pussy''feeling him slide the razor again and again until i felt so much more naked once rinseall hairless his big hands rubbing after shave lotionholding my small shaved ball he left without a word and came backi could only look at himthe pink plastic. She then ordered me to dress like a girl and I felt a shiver as I slipped on a sexy sheer mesh lace bustier with a suspender belt. Fastening the suspender clips to my fishnet stockings and tucking in my breast forms, I put on my new wig and admired myself in the mirror.I was completely lost in a trance and grabbed my girlfriend's dildo which she kept next to the bed along with some tingly sex lube. This was the first time I'd ever done this and my heart was pounding as I listened to my new.