I work out side of the home and then am adutiful subbie at home. I am not allowed any facial hair. Not that I havehair in any other places other than ...y head now either. Most people don'tsee that, however most folks remember me with at least a mustache. Somepeople notice little things that are different though. For an example I have properly trimmed and manicured nails on both myfeet and hands. I wear clear on my hands and the color of Sheila's choiceon my toe nails. This week it is a very. Our interactions had a completely new dimension. Everything was a prelude. Everything was an inexorable step towards a known destination. It was a freight train hurtling down the tracks.Joyce picked me up at 10:00am as planned and told me that we were headed to Loveland today. I was a bit surprised, but I remember she had asked me on a date for the day, not for one of our usual dinner and lovemaking sessions. We chatted as we drove, but she gave me no clue about what the plans were. I wasn’t. I was so happy, maybe those guys will offer to help me, according to how the others look at them, I think they are the leader. “Yes I will, but I hope I will not stay too long”. “Of course, like everyone. So do you want our help?” For the first time in two days I felt better, of course I want bodyguard in this helle. “Yes it will be a pleasure to be protected by guys like you”. “Ok we agree, get on your knees now”. I stared at them, mouth opened, I am so naïve, they are prisoners, they are not. Grabbing my mobile phone I took a pic of them in that very incriminating position.“Well…here’s my insurance should you two ever decide to gang up on me… now all we need is one of mum” I walked over to Vicky and kissed her on the lips tasting my sister’s pussy cum. Vicky responded and threw herself into the kiss…I knew I had her now for anything I wanted to do. I broke off the kiss. “Nice tasting cunt you have there, sis… going to have to taste that for myself soon.” “Maybe I might just let.