”It was the same thing Mrs. Battle had said to her, more or less, and Mindy wanted to believe that. But as comforting as it was to be succored by Ja...e Pendleton, she knew that support would be withdrawn as rapidly as it had been offered, once Jane found out just what “the problem” was.“I just love him so much,” moaned Mindy.Jane had heard the gossip. Her son was gone off to college, but her circle of friends at church still included mothers of children who went to Indian Springs High. Indian. " She wasn't wrong. "Let's find something a little more alluring. I'm glad you like pink." She rustled in the bag, then She guided my shoulder to turn toward her. She looked me only in the eyes as she handed me a pair of bright pink satin panties with a little bow at the front and a peek-a-boo opening down the back. I held them, uncertain. "Go ahead. What more do you have to be shy about now?" She was right. I dropped my panties to my ankles and stepped out from them, letting my erect member. Tied to tree was a young white guy and he was blindfolded with a gag in his mouth. As I got closer I saw that he had writing all over the back of his body. Things like man slut, whore. A bullseye drawn around his ass with letters that read free cum dump. He looks like he has been there for a while. I walked up to him to see if he was alive, he was. He heard me there and started squirming. I moved the gag and he started whining, please don't hurt me mistress, I am being a good sissy. When I. I checked my clothes to make sure I wasn't drenched and had to suppress a laugh when I realized what I was doing.I walked to the bar and the barman, upon seeing me, said, "Is it raining outside?"I chuckled when I heard him and replied, "Nope, no rain in sight but I think I'm lost this time."The bartender was quick to reply, "If you come back one more time you'll be a regular now." I smiled when I heard that witty repartee.I sat at the bar, in the same seat I had sat before, and asked for a.