“I love you, Michael, I really do love you.” “I love you too, Caz.” We spent the day getting ready. I think I changed my mind every five minut...s about what I was going to wear. I just couldn’t decide. “Hey, wimp, make a decision,” Caz said finally. So I did. All black lingerie; black bra, garter belt, sheer stockings and full knickers to keep my cock in. Then a red pencil skirt with a black shirt. We did my make up and put on my wig and I was Mikki. Caz went for the same lingerie but in red. I followed Master up the stairs and to the front door of one of the flats. Without us having to knock the door was opened by a young girl of 18, as I was later to find out, who immediately dropped to her knees in front of us. She was wearing a short, deep red silk dressing gown, which I suspected she was naked underneath. Her blond hair fell in soft waves over her shoulders; she had long slim legs and on her feet wore a pair of black stiletto shoes. It was easy to see why Master wished to. Tommy was your typical all American boy. He was six feet tall and built like a linebacker, all hard muscle with blonde hair and hazel eyes.They drove out to the property and sneaked through the gate. They walked up the path to the first building they saw. Tommy tried the door and it creaked open. He held Katie's hand and led her into the first empty room. He turned to kiss her and she returned his kiss passionately.He whispered, "Arms up, baby."With that simple phrase, Katie raised her arms up. Red popped an 8-track in the player and the all jammed to Jimi Hendrix. Dawn started to sway and swish to the music, getting into Purple Haze. Eric thought that was great, Dawn moved very nicely. Moonbeam pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Eric's mom and dad used to smoke cigarettes but this didn't smell like one. Moonbeam inhaled and coughed a bit, then she passed the funny cigarette to the Owl who inhaled deeply. He in turn passed the funny cigarette to Starchild who inhaled also, then passed.