Steiger? Unlikely. S.D.? No, impossible. I kept running through all the names of my friends but there were just too many. It could be any of them, or ...one of them.I managed to forget the package until lunchtime two days later. When I remembered I rushed home to open it up again. I was sure that I forgot the time. No, it was 6:00 PM, just as I remembered.I looked over the very ordinary clothes again. The whole thing was very puzzling. The shirt was a dark blue, the t-shirt bright red, the. My wife and I were discussing this one evening when she asked me:"What possesses people to do things like that?"Not realizing the hot water I was about to get into I said, "All people have fantasies honey; some are just brave enough to try and actually live them out." I don't have any fantasies, do you?" A few," I said."Like what?" she asked.I told her if I brought them out into the open they wouldn't be fantasies anymore. Karen gave me a look that said I'd better start talking or my life was. After the shower, I threw a pair of shorts on and a t-shirt, going to the kitchen to make some dinner. I was watching a good show on TV, and started thinking about Tammy again. Instantly, I heard my phone chirp. It was a text message from Tammy as if she knew I was thinking of her. She has never talked to me outside of work and my first thought was something was wrong with the floor. “What are you doin?” she asked. “Watching TV, eating some left over chicken.” “Did you look in the bag yet?” “I. If we fool you, we get to do something quickly of our choosing before we continue. AND we are going to play 10 rounds of 30 seconds each. If you cum before the end of the tenth round you have to please each of us with only your tongue until we are done with you and you are on your own to finish up. If you make it, you get to fuck each of us in the manner that WE choose. Got it?”“Yes Mistress Tina.” I replied and then I smiled! I was damn proud of myself for not forgetting the Mistress.