She told me to make it slutty and she gave me instructions. So now I was dressed as a woman, including lingerie; I wore slutty make up; I had my cock ...n a cage and wore a cuckold collar.Danielle loved it and so did I. We were more like sisters now. She even had me shopping with her for some more feminine things like jewellery. I had my ears pierced twice and my bellybutton pierced too. She told me she was considering getting me a tramp stamp tattoo too but hadn't found the right design for me. She get down on her knees spreads my leg and begins to lick my soaking wet tight pussy. My body begins to shake with every flick of her tongue over and around my clit, she slides two fingers into my tight wet pussy. Gently trusting in and out. As I’m about to cum we hear the bathroom door open. We stop we hear it it close and what sounds like a lock clicking. Foot steps start to approach the stall and the the door swings open. Our husbands are standing there smiling. My husband holds out his. Then, she pulled away and bolted for the back door."Much better," said Thule, rubbing his cheek. Anne looked like she was going to give chase. He put a hand on her shoulder, "Let her go. I doubt she's done anything you can hold her for and she might come around. Randy's in the bedroom."As they walked in, Marigold was taping fresh gauze onto the wound."Is he... ?" Anne asked, hand flying to her mouth."No," said Thule, "he's unconscious. I gave him a cocktail of rum and Rohypnol. We'll want to. The heat between her legs made it impossible to deny her arousal. 'How is this going to work ... with the bars in the way' the semi naked woman wondered. 'Maybe she'll open the cell ... I could escape!' The thought brought the nervous tension back to her stomach and she realized what a bad move it would be to attempt it. 'The car is still out of gas and way out on the county road ... I wouldn't get far ... they'd hunt me down and I'd be in even worse trouble. No I gotta play this hand the way.