She knew they would eventually participate.I asked her if she approved of her daughters participating in the escapades at the club.With a tear running...down her cheek, she replied, it would probably be hard to stop them.Then Chloe picked up saying that our members pay a hefty membership fee for privacy and confidentiality. We pay the full time staff at the resort well and they all know that if word gets around, it could ruin and probably shutdown our club and they would be back at minimum wage. A shower takes priority. Then a change of clothes and an examination of how she feels after all that's done... A while later, and shaven, close!, in the places that matter, she slips into her little black number, enjoying the feeling of slight roughnes against her fiery hole – but not the way her clitty has sprung up to semi stiffness again. It'll need tamed! Laying back on her bed again with the pillows plumped, she carefully removes the last wisps of unwanted hair and wishes she'd used her. "Well let's go home foxy girl!" Ithrilled at the compliment and didn't even feel self conscious as wewalked past folks on our way to the car. "Well we can't call you Nealany more, let's pick a fem name for you." For some reason Wendae cameto mind and she liked it!"Mistress, I really loved the attention the girls gave me." I'll be sure to tell them you said so. And, by the way they weren'tgirls," said Mistress.The next day we got online and ordered a complete wardrobe, includingmakeup and some. Nemesis got into position and waited for the robbery to be over. The whole thing went quickly, since the victim was a woman and the robber took only her purse. Nemesis fired as the mugger was turning away. That way the woman was reasonably safe from an accidental discharge from the robber's gun. The man had turned far enough so that the bullet hit him in his left shoulder blade and shattered that. Flecks of bullet and shards of bone continued into his lung. He fell, of course, and the woman.