"Softly I say "thank you, Mistress."Jennifer calls out, "our Ladies are here."Susan takes my hand as we go to meet the Ladies.Chapter 4As we follow Je...nifer into the kitchen, the clock reads 7:45. I seefour maids standing in a line, heads bowed in submission.They are of course Cross-dressed men, wearing curly long blonde wigs,Satin Maid's dresses, black seamed stockings, and very very highstiletto heels."Not a one could pass in public." I think proudly.Jennifer grabs my arm and stops me about. Her mistake was underestimating him. She thought Kenny would use his brute strength to overpower her. His training in the military was enough to subdue her.Her trainers would occasionally remind Leah never to underestimate her opponents. A rule she quickly forgot under dire circumstances. Never did she think she would be in this kind of mess. All of logic and reasoning were washed away with rage. She hated admitting she went in without using her head. As a result, she had been extremely. He got her voicemail as he figured since she was at work. He was tired after pulling an all-nighter at the plant. But he had one more stop to make. He turned into the neighborhood and pulled to a halt in front of the white ranch-style house where his wife’s mother and stepfather lived. He knocked on the door was greeted by stepbrother-in-law. Dwight studied the five-foot-five-inch, one-hundred-twenty-pound, nineteen year-old that was wearing a purple camisole, a white thong, and knee-high. Bree’s eyes were glistening as Melody looked at her. “I want to be first to lick you before Tony does,” she whispered. I felt Bree shudder on my lap.“You don’t have to do this, baby,” Bree said. “I can wait for you ... as long as it takes.”“That’s what you’ve shown me. But it’s more fun this way.”Both girls cuddled against me, kissing me on either cheek and then moving their mouths enough so we were all three connected lip-to-lip-to-lip.“Mmm. About no making out at the tent,” I reminded.