The kitchen was covered in food over all the units. I wondered how manypeople would see me like this - an adult man dressed as a fairy princesswith a ...isp and completely under my wife's control. The garden wastransformed. There were tables out and chairs and a gazebo and in themiddle was a castle tower made from plywood about 10 feet high. John wasstanding beside it."Come over Missy!" he shouted. I reluctantly went over wondering whatmight be in store. He led me around the back and there was a. It fealt so good. He told me to undo my blouse and release my breasts from the cups of my bra telling me there were no pics of them but he knew I had a good cleavage. His hand searching, turning me on, I did as he asked and slowly unbuttoning my blouse, he turned me to face him as I lifted them from their cups, my nipples hard and erect. He pulled me towards him nuzzling his face between them then sucking on one then the other nipple. His hand reaching down and up under the front of may skirt,. I loved their naturally slim bodies, cute titties, and usually half trimmed but barely able to squeeze in pussies. I watched as a eighteen year old was riding the 10 inch cock of some European guy almost three times her age. I loved the contrast of his pale white cock against her tanned skin. He was nailing her something fierce and was screaming like a banshee. I knew that I had to turn it down so as to avoid being detected. I found that I was too late for that!I felt a pair of small hands. ' 'You, boy,' the centurion barked at theman holding the bucket and mallet. 'What's your name?' 'Quintus, sir,' said the young soldier,coming to attention fro his open mouthed appraisal of the woman on theground. He was younger than any other in the detail, about twenty yearsold with a fresh, unscarred face with high cheekbones and a strong chin.Stripped to the waist his body was well muscled but leaner than the bulkierframes of his fellows. His hair beneath his helm showed curly black.