I had asked him to kidnap me to fulfill one of my darkest fantasies and now was the night. As I fell I knew that my life was going to change. And then...all was dark..... I woke to dead silence and the dark of the blindfold, my body was betraying me from the first thought. I felt movement and knew I was not alone, fear entered my mind, I froze. As it moved around me, lightly touching my skin, causing goosebumps, it was silent; no sound, no breathe, no nothing. It moved toward my pussy, that wet. I was terrified about meeting Nikos for the first time: after all, I wasn’t gay! At least that’s what I kept telling myself—and Diana—not that she was paying any heed to my objections. She just patted me on the arm and said, ?Well we’ll see about that soon enough, won’t we? I’ll bet you didn’t think you’d ever be a sissy getting ready for his first date with the man who was going to cut his balls off either, did you? But look at you now.?She had me there; but the, the way things worked out, I. "We both love you."Emma looked on, her heart brimming with happiness.That night the letter writer struck again leaving a pile of straw on the front doorstep. The accompanying note read:STRAW BURNS. GET OUT BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE.It was Jean Warner without a shadow of doubt. She was a little disconcerted by the security light coming on and looked straight at it but then, when nothing happened, she came on forward carrying a sack. She was too close in to the front door for the camera to see what. I turn around and find my neighbor helping me pick up. It was one of those corny movie moments where they touch and felt sparks. Well in my case, I felt wet. OOPS!I never care to look cute but this day I had a skirt on. Panties were in the dryer so again, OOPS! Not even thinking, I bend over on the stairs and expose my entire ass! He laughed and I told him how sorry and embarrassed I was. He handed me a can and said, "no, trust me. It's okay. " I gave him a glance and he gave me one back. I had.