A packet oftissues. A hair brush. Two condoms. I had to smile at that - Julie wasalways prepared for any eventuality! Keys. A few flat plastic contain...rsI assumed were powders and such. Then, I saw a little black cylinder -lipstick.As soon as I touched the lipstick tube, I felt another shock, similar tothe one before, but even more intense. I now felt as though I was in analmost dreamlike state, as my body began to move without my willcontrolling it. I saw myself bring out the lipstick, uncap. The Lieutenant scowled at me as I greeted the couple pleasantly. Joy was wearing a floppy hat very much like the one I had permitted her to retain (with her shoes and stockings) when I last obliged her to strip for me. It was unfortunate that, as we spoke, the band began to play selections from Mozart. For one moment I thought Joy was going to start gyrating her hips and begin to peel off her pretty floral dress. I grinned. She blushed. She was saved further embarrassment by two small children,. It was very exciting to think the neighbours backing onyo my property could be watching. I walked her into the house and straight to the shower where I gave her a nice lathery soaping down. She quite enjoyed it, and then I told her I was going to shave her pussy. To my surprise, she did not protest. Once done, I dried her and led her to the living room where I told her to kneel on the floor. I then pushed her forward so her cheek was on the carpet and spread her knees so her ass was fully. " I see, " I responded nervously. "The guy could smell the cake, but that was still taking an awful chance when he suggested that you give him cake, or a blow job. What if you were offended and called the police? By the way, what kind of cake did you give them?" "Do I look like 'Fucking Betty Crocker"? laughed Brooke. "I was making that cake for dessert for dinner tonight and I knew you'd be disappointed if someone else ate it. I just couldn't spare any cake." Exactly what are you telling me,.