I tried on a pink negligee and a then an alluring frilly, sheer, black nighty that I sometimes liked to wear in private to bed. That mirror kept fooli...g me! I just could not believe that my reflection was not ALL female!Suddenly the door-bell rang. I had been lost in the mirror’s lust and lost track of time. I live on the third floor of a three level brick front home and in but 5” black stilettos, French perfume and the tiny sheer black negligee I had just tried on I was not quite ready! I. With another step, the dagger went through the guard’s upper arm before I threw him back and down. I stepped away, slowly and carefully.Samil had not moved, nor any of the other guards. I waited, and Garth stepped forward and bowed low, “my apology, it was a test. I was told you were good, but I had to be sure.”With a wave, the guards stepped away. The guard that had attacked me stood, and I looked at him, “do not try to pull it out.”Turning I saw both Sam and Cat standing nearby with the light. Please spill whatever you want to explain.’ ‘You have a bed?’ he asked, completely dumbfounded. ‘We have one on loan,’ she answered, dismissively, like the conversation was coming to a close. I put my arm around her waist and we began to walk. Gordon McMahan was still recovering from the shock that we had a bed in the house, but he managed to tell us what was on his mind. ‘I didn’t mean to get you in trouble, Mrs. Kindle. It was Ms. Dickens’ idea. Are you sure you won’t accept a ride with me?. Slowly the control transferred to Kristen. She was lifting herself up and down on his thick pole as he hugged her tight, their tongues licking the napes of each other's necks. They wanted, beyond the cock inside, to completely intermingle flesh. The ecstatic, out of control kiss, the tongues uncontrollably lashing about inside each other's mouth along with fingers sodomizing each other's anuses got them as close as they could get to that goal... When the orgasm hit him, Don fell on his back on.