Do it. You know you want to, and my cunt is burning up with the thought of your hot piss on my naked skin and your sweet, sweet come on my face. ...Can we do it early? Please? Saturday is too late. I’ve got plans for Saturday, too. Once the four of us get settled in the motel room, I want to get down between your wife’s thighs to savor more of her luscious juices. I want to jerk on my husband's cock while you fuck his eager ass. Get my husband good and hot and. A quick shower to wash my face and scrub off the grunge from workstarted my transformation. While my skin and beard were still soft fromthe shower, I shaved my face as close as I could. Slipping on my robe, Iquickly rolled my hair in curlers and sat under my portable drier as Idid my nails. I decided a soft pastel pink would match the color of thecenter of the flowers on my dress. It also met my requirement for alight shade for my fingernails that wouldn't cause them to discolor asdarker polish. He smiled at her politely. She was very blond with a face perhaps too broad to qualify as pretty. She was Tim's age or maybe a year older."Now, Tim. What was it you said you did at the post?" I'm a sergeant," Tim replied. "I work in the division's supply warehouse." Ooh, a supply sergeant!" Mendoza gushed. "Is it true about you guys, you know, making deals and rearranging the stuff, like in the movies?" Everything is very monitored, Raul." Tim grinned."And who does the monitoring?" the man. " I thought about it a moment. I supposed it would do no harm if his face wasn't visable, but it still bothered me. "Leave the camera, I'll get some shots during his next hand-job for you, okay," I said softly so as to not awaken my slaves. "Sounds fair," she said reasonably. "How long until he's ready," She asked. Standing before me naked I could see her hair was no dye job. Carpet and d****s matched. I didn't know how long it would take. I made something up until I could.