Who’d you invite?”“Well, not everyone...”Sarah, however, did not give him time to answer. “Ty, I can’t believe you did this. Did you even ...ive any though to where these people are going to stay? All the RV’s are full.”“Actually, they’re bringing their own. One’s already parked over next to mine.” He explained, gesturing nonchalantly with his thumb over his shoulder. “The rest should be here in a couple hours.”Stunned by the news, Sarah’s head swiveled as she desperately sought to see who he’d. .For my night out with the girls at the lesbian bar I'd dressed as we had agreed, short skirt, crop top, no underwear, and shoes, a change from my beloved boots, but no heels, I've never worn heels. For my date with my seductress I reverted to my customary attire, jeans and a T-shirt, my biker boots and leather jacket. For once I left my sketch pad, not planning on needing it, I hoped to be to busy, to distracted, I wanted to be seduced and fucked. Something about my seductress spoke of a. "Yes Mistress Melissa I can see how wet you are..." Do you know what else I did sissy?" No Mistress." Stephanie answered automatically."I drank lots and lots of water today so I would have to pee over andover and over again. Every time I peed I was sure to be really messy,making sure to dribble, and I didn't wipe once, I just pulled up thesepanties nice and tight and felt the heat mixing with my pussy goo. Icould barely work today, I kept thinking that if I was lucky enough tofind a 'really. It has been an enjoyable week. My friend, Anna, is a great person to travel with my car or by plane.”“Is my son, Roger, not as much fun?” The man was quick.‘He has his moments. I think he finds American women different from those of Landers.” I grinned. “He does seem to learn.”Roger was blushing. After a moment, he said, “Hello, Father. I didn’t know you would be here.”“Anna asked me to spend the weekend here.”Roger nodded. “I hope your visit is pleasant and goes well.”“Thank you, Roger. It has.