When we got back I fed Bennie, and went to my room to change out of my work clothes, to my surprise, there in my bed was Joann, she had let herself in...while I walked the dog. I told her she was still a married woman and this wasn’t right, but in reality I wasn’t that convinced at the time it made much difference. I sat on the end of the bed while Joann began to tell me how she knew I was letting her go again for someone else and wanted me to make love to her just one time, so she could remember. The fourth looked like it was from an old Polaroid camera. It showed Xavier, sitting on the grass at Stonehenge, with a big St. Bernard sitting next to him. Was that his dog? Or had the owners allowed him to take a picture with it? He wasn’t the one holding the camera, and like at Everest, he was smiling.Helena slowly flipped through the photo album, keeping her eye on the clock but also taking her time on every picture. There was no telling what he had been doing before the creation of. It was a shame that so few laws and regulations had actually been needed.With a new crop of legislators in office and new heads of government agencies in place, there were sweeping changes in how the government was run. The progressive income tax was repealed and replaced by a national sales tax. It was a fair law. Food, clothing, and shelter were exempt from taxation. There were a lot of IRS folks, tax attorneys, and tax preparation people out of work. It was amazing how much money had been. With dress and wig in place, I glanced at a cracked mirror. Surprised and saddened to see I looked like Sophia from Golden Girls. At least I didn't have Bea Arthur's huge cock! The boss then grabbed my arm leading me to a gorgeous nude blonde bent over a desk with her ass positioned directly in front of my face. Luckily I brought a bib.Handing me a birch cane, he explained the scene. "You are a headmistress caning a naughty schoolgirl. Can you handle that?" I guess but it seems a shame to mark.