Joe sat there next to her thinking of how long it had been since he had enjoyed a night like tonight. But this was different, Robin was different than...the other slaves he had in the past. Robin totally put her trust in his hands, never questioning him on what he was going to do to her. She willingly gave herself to him for his use of her body for his pleasure. He heard her voice ask him a question, pulling his mind back to the present. ‘Master, will you lock my wrists behind my back please?’. “And you didn't look that old when you were cutting the grass the other day either”, she mumbled “Do you realize I've seen you naked more in the last three days than any other man, or boy, in my entire life?”“In my defense I thought you were sleeping while I was cutting the lawn and I was in my own bed this morning” I reasoned. Or tried to anyway.“I may sneak in on you more if that's the way you always wake up” she squeaked. “You looked sexy cutting the lawn. I took a picture in fact and I have. She felt the warmth of it then, pressing against her skin. She'd been distracted, during that kiss. She looked down, stiffened, and tried to pull back.I tightened my heels."Don't be afraid," I said. "It won't bite you." Oh man," she sighed, stopping her resistance. "It's right there!" We can't see," complained my niece."You're too far away," I said.The three foot rule was also discarded by them as they surged closer, standing without realizing they were exposing themselves to me. All that did. Then I learned thetruth about what was happening.I learned that I wouldn't be leaving after all! Doris had divorced Bobbecause of his fascination with transsexuals! And instead of just being across dresser I was now being feminized as well! She was attractive forher age and always dressed nice but she didn't like the frilly dresses ornightgowns and didn't like to wear high heels or a lot of makeup.Although she kept her hair nice she didn't like the old style hairdos thatBob did!This was the.