Saturday has been very tiring, but fun at the same time to meet all the people I have not seen in years. I slept like a baby that night.Sunday did not...look any better when my mom prepared a huge pile of cards. We set out at 10 in the morning and it was 6 and we still had a couple more left. The two were the tenants of the flats we owned in Delhi. Luckily both the places were on our way back home. The first tenant was a mid 40s married couple with their children in boarding school. The second. She got out and walked the opposite direction of John’s house for no reason except that she had never been further down than the park, and did not want to get lost today. She didn’t listen to any music, the birds were singing nicely. She cleared her mind, thinking of nothing until John and Aaron popped up. Aaron, his sweet, golden hair in the morning and afternoon sun. John, his dark, dark brown hair tight to his head. His funny hat. Aaron never looked good in any hats. His head was too round.. The liner, lipstick andgloss all together make my lips look so wet and luscious....I couldwrite a book on how to make you lips look like they were designed to begreedily wrapped around a nice hard throbbing cock.With my make-up done, the finishing touch came in the way of a platinumblonde page style wig. I walked over to the full length mirror, and Ihave to say that the final effect was absolutely stunning. I lookedevery bit the part of the sissy slave whore. I was sure Mistress Katanawas going. !!??It is my Mastersbelt sir. I am preparing for this evening.??This evening, whatis this evening???The charity event.I am going there with him.??So why the belt.??There is a toyinside Sir.??Really.??Yes Sir.??Hmm. Too bad forme I guess. I was in the mood for a fuck.? He ran his hand over my cheeks,pressing his crotch against me. I could feel his hard cock through histrousers. His hand moved between my legs and pressed the belt hard.?Please Sir. Allowme to suck you.??Guess that willhave to do.