I was in the kitchen when she asked for me. Mrs. Williams was running the dining room and came back to tell me she was there. It was pretty early in t...e evening and I was backed up, so I told her it would be awhile but I would be out when I could. When I got a break forty minutes later I could see the heat rising off her forehead. She started to speak but I cut her off. ‘Not in here, I’m about to roast. Come outside with me.’ I didn’t give her a chance to say no, striding right by her. We went. He begins to tell me of having watched me for awhile and said that he had a good laugh too when he saw that I had left thekeys in my shorts. In fact to prove the point, he walked over and took mycloths down and put the keys down in front of my face. He then told me thatsince I had decided to use this room for play and since he had been watchingme get worked up he was going to remove my gag. I was told not to say a word.He removed the gag and I tried to get some life back in my jaws. He thensaid. ... ill fuck you worse. with that she left the room.i looked in the wardrobe... i couldnt believe my luck... it was mainly satin... so smooth n sexy. i pulled on a pair of tight satin panties over my cock, tights so smooth. the a long tight, satin fishtail dress that was so tight all over it was so sexy. in the bottom i found a blonde wig n some make up. i did my self up but then she stormed in just as i had finished my lip gloss. i tuned and sat there amazed. she was in a latex cat suit. “Um ... The ... Sports page.” Said the nervous pervert, not expecting the girl of his fantasies to sit down next to him.Tiffany knew as soon as she looked at his stiff cock that he was a pervert. His big newspaper did a good job of hiding his erection, but he was still taking a chance. Tiffany thought.“Don’t worry mister, I won’t tell anybody you have a stiffy ... As long as you show me what it looks like.” Tiffany said with a sly look on her face.The pervert that thought he was just going to.