" Can you read me?" Tom asked."Give me your hand." He did so. I held it and closed my eyes. "You need not worry about your family. Your cousin will be...fine. You and I need to talk about legal matters. Don't fear me. I will not have you, nor any of your group, jailed." I turned to Fred. "Do you want to test me?"Fred was not happy. "No, boss. I believe you. I don' wanna find out nuttin'." Ted, you OK?" Yes, Patrick. I'm curious, though." Fred?" Yes, boss?" You went walkabout up near Cunnamulla?. " I mumbled as I licked her boots clean."Look up at me and say it properly or you will be lucky to leave here alive!" she said.Dressed like a slut, with my pink pantied ass sticking up in the air, and 18 stone of black muscle behind me, I decided now was not the time to act brave."Thank you for sharing your man with me Mistress Kelly. I love big black men, with big cocks, and am really, really grateful to you."Kelly howled with laughter, and patted me on the head like a dog. "You really are. " Oh," Tom responded. Then it dawned on him that today was Saturday. Ifhis polish were going to last more than a day or two he'd still bewearing it on Monday when he went back to work."Uhhh Jen... Does it have to be that long lasting? I've got to go to workon Monday." Tom," Jen began in a firm tone. "You're going to learn how to put nailpolish on the correct way. And the correct way is meant to last severalweeks. If wearing nail polish to work bothers you, maybe you ought tostay home. "I guess turnabout is fair, I've done it to him often enough." Sharongoes on, laughing.After fifteen minutes, Jim enters. He has changed into a red longsleeve knee length dress with tan nylon stockings. The girdle hasreshaped his butt and he has borrowed some shoes from Mom. His lipsmatch the dress and his nails."Hello Sharon, I'm glad you could come." Jim beams, smiling a widesmile.Better than a kick in the head.Sharon and Jim spend the afternoon together and Mom leaves them alone.Jim remains.