“No.” she said simply, even though I could tell she was excited for being told how hot she was. Especially like this.“Show me what you would do....�� she asked in a whisper, glancing over her shoulder. We were partially hidden by some hanging clothes and tucked in the back of the garage so it was easy for me to step around a little out of sight. Quickly I undid the buttons in the front of my shorts and a second later I exposed my throbbing hard cock to her as she stood still watching. I was light. I look out of the car window at the rain. The airflow pushes the water across the glass in complex but predetermined patterns. Everything suddenly seems clear. It all begins to make sense. I am the passenger, the submissive. The Dark Mistress smokes a cigarette quietly as she drives us to her home. We had talked for a long time at the munch. She had turned out to be a great listener and I chatted away enthusiastically, carelessly spilling my inexperience into her lap. I ignored the glances. I placed them on the sink in front of him. Themessage he was being given was that he was going to be wearing theperfume, lipstick and mascara."Come on," I said lifting off his tee shirt so he stood there with onlyhis boxer shorts and socks on.I took them off him too and left him naked sitting on the side of thebath with the lingerie in his hands..I gave him a tube of veet and told him to cover his arms, chest, backand legs with it and then read the directions on the tube. By the timehe had. Nothing exciting happened until she checked her phone while on break.“Holy fuck,” she said aloud in the empty break-room.Jess had forwarded a link to Todd’s page. Jess had added a note: “Hmm, guess he pissed SOMEONE off.”When she followed the link, she saw a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of her two new neighbors, clad in black and holding tools aloft.Right under that was the picture of Todd’s fucked up BMW.There was another more recent post that neither Jess nor I had seen at that.