I heard the lock unclick and then she gently pushed the door open. I let out I sigh of relief as I saw my brother wasn't home."Where are they?" Jen as...ed in anticipation."Under the bed." I replied as I walked over to my brother's bed."Show me." Jen giggled.I lifted up the mattress to reveal a bunch of porn mags."Ohhhh my" Jen exclaimed!She stood there for a moment before tentatively reaching for one that had a picture of a half naked, big boobed, blonde on the cover. She started giggling softly. S., soil and realise the fool was presenting a mirage all the time. But fuck the fool; this post isn’t for the likes of that wimp but for the realest ones in here.Most Bulls wouldn’t be much concerned about a white hubby wishing for the Bull to come bang the wife, and sometimes I can understand that. Except I’m not like one of such. Being a Bull with a swinging dick between his legs is more like hiring a gunslinger back in the wild West. But having a Master around, that takes a lot more tact. She was openly fondling her body in front of a man.He noticed Juliana's arrival and turned to her. She knew him; he was the man who'd fucked the fragile girl in the evening gown at the dinner table. He smiled and reached out with his free hand. She hesitated, looking from the hand to the woman and back. The man nodded; Juliana took the hand. It felt warm and dry – strong too.He lifted her fingers to his mouth, brushing them with his lips. The sudden touch made her shiver. She turned her. How was it even doing that?How could I know for sure?As I made my bed and picked up my dirty clothes to put them in the hamper, I knew I was going to have to give it another shot. Not on Mom, though, because it was a pretty sure bet that she wouldn’t be an easy subject. No, I’d zap Sherry again because she seemed to respond so easily.But I still wouldn’t know if I was successful unless I got her to do something that was way out of character for her; something I knew she wouldn’t do on her own.