”Mary and Susan both noticed what they thought Joni was looking at at the exact same time, but since Susan was closer she got to Joni first and turn...d her around.“Oh come on. What was that for?” complained Joni.“No looking at her naked JONI.” Mary put special emphasis on the name Joni and gave Susan a funny look as she did. “It wouldn’t be fair to look at her while she’s unconscious.”“What. Why would I look at Sissy naked? Especially when I could just go to a mirror and look at my much hotter. Heads turned as she walked along, and I knew there were a lot of hard cocks in the airport that day. Not to mention more than a few wet, dripping pussies of which mine was one the moment I saw her. Karen knew exactly what effect she had on people and loved it. I knew too, that she wouldn’t be wearing a bra or panties - she had told me she rarely did and the feeling of freedom excited her. Hell, it excited me and I couldn’t wait to get her alone. Karen was a true exhibitionist and she loved. ”Surprised he said, “You want her all weekend?”I said, “Yup! Might as well break her in right.”I could see the look on his face thinking, “What to hell I have I just gotten myself into?”Since he had made the offer and I had accepted it, all he could do was say, “Okay, what should I tell her to pack?”I smiled and said, “Nothing. In fact tell her to put on a short dress and not to wear any underwear at all.”He made a snappy comeback, “Are shoes alright?”Just to piss him off a little I said, “No. The canoe grounded itself and its four passengers disembarked. Their leader was a portly, greying, middle-age man dressed in fine robes. A woman wearing a white silk thong flanked him, her chin-length, sandy-blonde hair held back by a silver headband. A silvery bra covered her modest breasts. The two were escorted by two male guards in flax tunics. We stopped a few paces from each other. The enemy leader spoke first.“I am Arch-Commander Thompson Radu, leader of this army on behalf of Duke.