Ipicked up my collar and fastened it around my neck. While Mistresscould always lead me simply with her commands, she always loved thesymbolic contro... that a collar and leash gave to her, and I was in noposition to deny her that pleasure. Then like a good girl I dropped mypanties and lubricated my rear. The butt plug, while small, was a goodsign that I'd be receiving something else in that end later, so I knew Ishould prepare as best I could. With a quick slide it went in and Ifelt filled. . " I hesitated. I don't believe I ever actually admitted this to Janice directly. But after all that we'd been through ... and of course I didn't want to go all the way back to wearing just men's clothing...I gulped, and told the truth. "Yes," I admitted. "I do enjoy dressing up as a woman. I ... I ... I enjoy it very much."Janice gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I thought so. Now, let's play a game. Do you want to play a game?" What kind of game?" No! No questions. Just answer me yes or no. Do you. Do you really think there is the slightest danger that I would molest the Ambassador of the USA during an official visit? Or that your bodyguards could protect you if I wanted you eliminated in my own palace?"He looked at her for an answer, and she dropped her eyes in tacit admission that this was silly, and in some embarrassment as she felt her pussy dampen at the word 'molest'."First, there will be no opening of our borders to any business which does not conform to our Food and Health Laws.. Nodding, I bend down to pick you up again, as before, but instead of pinning you against the wall, we step outside of the shower, and I place you on the counter top so you can lean back against the mirror and enjoy the view of my cock entering you. As you observe your lips spreading to accommodate my girth I reenter you, wishing I never had to be anywhere but inside of you, my dreams coming true and already thinking about nothing more then wanting to do it again when this inevitably ends. As it.