" Don't worry about it," Stacy said opening the door, "gave me more timeto get ready. I decided to spend a little more time as Stacy. How do Ilook?"...Wow, you look incredible," Anna said looking her over, "I think youhave better legs than I do." Thanks," Stacy said laughing, "I've gathered all the rest of the stuffto take back to the car." Hold on," Anna said closing the door, "I've been thinking, you know howI told you I've wanted to try being with a girl? Well..."She locked the door and led. .mmmmm I'm cumming!"My mind turned somersaults as I realised what was going on in the small room. I didn't think, I just flung open the door and stormed in. For the previous few seconds all manner of emotions had been rushing through my mind; anger, jealousy, confusion, hurt. They all competed for primary position within my fuddled brain. I don't know what I was expecting to see, but the scene that befell me as I entered the room stopped me dead in my tracks. Mary was sitting on a table set. That done he handed her a plain cardboard box, obviously fairly heavy, and still not having said a word before getting in and driving the van away as they returned to the flat. He had her toilet herself but told her not to urinate, which she did, he had her put on mascara, saying he loved make up, before attaching her to the crucifix once more then undoing the mysterious box, which proved to contain a Tens machine, one of the big ones with a dozen outlets. Apparently, he was an expert with this. All day he'd been thinking about her and all the delicious things he wanted to do with her, but what turned him on the most was the thought of cramming his swollen dick into her wonderfully tight but slick cunt. He'd had to jack off twice just thinking about it. So he was really glad when Miss Peters wanted to fuck right away.She bent her legs and spread them wide, and he socked the hard head of his prick against the slick flesh of her pussy. He skidded around a couple of times, then moaned.