How could you have gone through so many years and not know where you belonged? You left Versatile with a sense of determination not felt before. Sandr... was right. Her exposure to you was a revelation and an inspiration. With every step you took on this trip, you were learning more about yourself and more about what you needed to do with Mitchell. You had a brief flash that if he being exposed to a life of a feminized submissive was as much a revelation for him as yours had been, his. Well, this is nice! Her thumb is in my ass and she is lightly stroking me full length. Every few strokes she swirls her fingers around my head and just send me into orbit. All I can smell is Linda’s heavenly pussy. Can’t touch, can’t taste…….but can smell. I Like it. She gets me to the edge really fast, and holds me there for almost a minute. Want. To. Cum. I go over and start to twitch, Linda is in total control. I spill just a bit, and the girls are all over it and spread it out over. ” She picked up my sending a one-word message to Brian. “Now.” She took her husband and made him sit on the bed. He looked physically turned on when she took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed him to the bed. He wondered what was happening when the doorbell rang. She smiled and ran down the stairs, returning to my husband with Brian holding my hand. Her husband looked at her wide eyed as Brian stood behind her. His hands reached around her, his hand sliding into the top half of her. An academic surrounded by academia, her nimble fingers flew though the pages her eyes gulping information, hungry for any answer. She flicked to a page, at the top sat the Bathory crest she searched the handle of the opener for any connection, none, then as she replaced it on the table she noticed a fine dust fall from the very tip of the hilt delicately she polished with her finger tip, and then as she started to reveal it more urgently with her nail; the tell tale three upward flicking lines.