Hehas a lot of space and he always caters it. They had 3 TV's going atonce and there was at least fifteen people there. Lydia originally saidshe wante... company but she spent all the time with Ava, making fun ofall the women, and complaining about the food. The two of them barelypaid any attention to me and they barely even watched the game. Ireally don't know why they even go. I personally prefer staying at myown apartment and doll myself up.I'm a crossdresser and nothing made me happier than. Over the next week I noticed that my panties had been moved four times and each time I would take those same panties and rub them over my body when I went to bed dreaming about Brian's cock having been so near. Each time I would rub myself to a nice hard orgasm with my panties still on, leaving a strong scent for Brian to enjoy if he decided to look in the hamper the next day. Maybe that's why the frequency seemed to increase that last week. But what did I know? Maybe four to five times a week. I wanted a better look at that sexy body anyway. I moved my hand to her shoulder and knee and in one quick motion flipped her body face-up on the bed. Her eyes were burning up at me as I took in the wonderful vision of her body. I reach out ripping her shear gown and panties off , she had no bra on, her tits were proud and perky as they projected up from her chest. Both nipples were hard and erect, boasted by the tight wrinkled areola surrounding them. I was always a breast man. Something about. “Wait Jo” he interrupted as he walked over and started the camera. “We want to record ‘our’ time together”.Blushing and staring at my feet I replied “my name is pet cunt”.“Say it again dear and this time look into the camera” he said.Now my face was completely red I stammered again “My name is pet cunt”.“Your Master has picked a very good name for you but alas it is his name for you, so I will continue to call you Jo if that is okay with you?”.I nodded yes.With a wicked grin he told me “It’s.