“Keep going”, she softly moaned.My hands had also pulled her panties down to her ankles and her bare ass was displayed to a few cars passing by ar...und 100 km/h, probably heading towards the lake another 30 minutes away.Her cunt was dripping wet, she was so aroused, and I can feel her lust taking control of her body. She stood up and faced towards me, her eyes were hypnotizing, I couldn’t help myself. I ripped her buttoned shirt open and let it glide down her arms. The only thing left on her was. While eating and checking e-mail I watched on one of my water sports videos, to enhance the erotic mood I was in. The whole time I still had on my piss soaked undies and blue jeans.My bladder was really full by this point, so I decided to have more fun. I went to the bedroom and stepped into the closet where there was a big mirror, ceiling to floor. I pulled off my jeans but left on my wet, white panties. Falling to my knees, I slid a glass bowl I'd brought along under me, to catch the liquid. ...or at least parents who were liberal and allow theirchild to live in that environment.The yuck part of preparing, was that I now had to buy guy style clothes towork on the charade. It is funny that I thought that portraying myself as amale was now the charade in my life. Mom and I shopped forslacks/shirts/jackets etc. that had a more neutral/androgynous look. Oh howI did not look forward to not being able to dress day to day as Molly!!!!Our plan was to keep a few of Molly's things in my dorm. I sat up, and after an embarrassing amount of effort, I managed to slip from the blanket's grasp.The cool morning washed over my body, and I sighed.I froze.What had happened? I thought suddenly. The woman, what happened to that strange woman?The last thing I remembered was being handed that teacup. My dream with Master had made it slip my mind for a moment.Were we still in danger? I glanced about our little camp.Blackened splotches of grass dotted the clearing around the well. My nose twitched..