Sheila gave me the bag of money and asked for me to drop it off after Tina and I got done cleaning. She gave me the key to lock up and then bolted out...the door. Tina was vacuuming when she left.Tina immediately stopped after seeing Sheila leave. The look in her eyes was insane. Her pupils were enlarged as she came straight up to me and kissed me. I sprouted wood instantly. She lifted my apron and stuffed her hand down into my pants. My fantasy was reality. I didn't even try to stop her. I. Shit. I did not tell my Mom goodbye. Yep, I will be punished. Hopefully without Mrs. Donna or Amy watching.I go downstairs to get me something to eat and see Mom cooking dinner. Damn, Saturday. Mom is not working today."You stayed up past noon!" My Mom yells. "I knew it. You stayed up all night. What were you doing all night?"I knew I couldn't lie and get out of it. "Masturbating," I softly say."And what did I tell you not to do last night?" "Not to touch myself." All right. You punishment is. .”“And I don’t remember this, and I think I would have noticed an artist hanging around while I made love to my wife!”Maria laughed, “Of course not, this was done while you were overseas serving in your Air Force.”I felt my blood pressure rising. “Then, please tell me, just who had fucked my wife before this painting was done?”“Why, my Antonio, of course! Who else could it be?”“It couldn’t, it shouldn’t have been anybody but me!” I growled, barely containing myself.Maria slowly turned from the. Even my nails are my own now and they are alwaysproperly manicured and varnished.About six months after my conversion, Vanya decided that we should takea short holiday and we spent a week at the coast. She insisted I wear abikini when we went to the beach to tan, and it was the only time sincethat first weekend when I wasn't wearing at least one item of rubber(the rest of the time, of course, I always wore rubber undies and athome all of my clothing was latex). I did feel quite ill-at-ease.