It took Ashley about 30 seconds to realize that the picture over the caption was of her! She shrieked as she recognized it and I had to physically h...ld her back. I begged her to relax, no one would know it was her, her face is nowhere in any of the submissions, even the name, “mystery wife” confirmed that. I then told her she needed to look at the comments people had left for her. She relaxed a little and started sorting through the submissions. I know she was making sure to herself. Oh well I thought to myself I would usually be playing Nintendo64 in my room or watching old infomercials for crappy one use plastic miracle time savers. Instead Im stuck in a train with my cute younger cousin who seemed to enjoy all my touching but I wasnt able to grope her. I began to think maybe this is why she throw a fit every once and a while just so we can sleep in the same bed. Also might explain why when we just have to play house I would always have to be her husband or the father and. “Hmmm...” she said. She reached over and stuck a hand in Lance’s crotch. Lance had known she was there but was unprepared for the sudden fondling; that made them swerve out of his lane which earned him a vicious honk of the horn from the guy whose lane he was trying to overtake. Kim ignored all of that as she rolled his testicles around in her hand.“I’m glad to see you are both still shaving as I ordered,” Kim said to him. Mistress Kim had a strict policy of no pubic hair on either slave. Mandy. She took a seat on the edge of his bed, the sheets of which had pictures of WWF wrestlers on them. There were similar posters on the walls of the small room, and action figures, too. A typical boy's room, she thought.He rummaged in his closet then came back with a shoebox. He placed it next to her on the bed, and stood before her. A strange smile was on his face."What's in the box?" Tina asked, trying to sound casual. In fact, she was a bit nervous."Look," he replied.Slowly, she lifted the lid.