Like a princess.I am madly excited and I look forward to seeing the Countess.She's coming."Who's standing here?But you're not a boy now, and I'll have...to give you a girl's name.How about Lucy?You look like Lucy in that. "He comes to me and caresses me through the ruffles."How do you feel about it, Lucy?" Amazing, Countess.This was my dream.At home also occasionally when I put on myself some nice lingerie or ruffled blouse.But I haven't been so beautifully treated yet. " I thought so when I saw. Surprisingly, she asked me how long I’d known her husband.“Your husband has been a client for quite some time, I’m sure you know that.”“Okay… maybe I should say this a bit differently. How long have you been fucking my husband?”I was shocked, didn’t know what to say.“Oh, come on,” she laughed. ”Do you you think you’re the only one?““No, I do know y'all are swingers. So I know there are others.”“Just so you know and have no doubts, I am his wife and I’ll continue to be just that. Okay?” I. As always, I would like to thank the reader who worked with me on this idea and helped me bring the characters to life. Since this is a novel, there is going to be a lot of plot, which may be a departure for some short story readers. That being said, there is still a lot of erotica in this, so be aware that there may be some space between erotic scenes, with one full chapter being devoted to plot (I’ll post a note at the beginning of that chapter). This story is inspired by the reality show. "With that, she went into the dining room and sat down like she was the Lord of the Manor. She sat there watching me cook.As soon as I turned to the kitchen counter, I saw what had been shoved up my ass. There was a package of frozen hotdogs newly opened by the fridge. One was missing from the package.Sharon watched me figure it out and then started laughing again, this time just belly laughing at my look of humiliation. "Put those back in the freezer, Cissy," she said.After about ten minutes.