”She could see he was disappointed. When they’d driven in she had noticed that the grass needed mowing, too. She was glad that she hadn’t made a... comment about it or it would have been an almost sure thing that Cal would have been out there getting the lawn mower started at that moment, rain or not.“It was so nice to spend the day with you,” she said. “Will I see you again soon?”“Well, I was thinking...” he began to answer, but she placed a gentle finger over his lips.“As I remember, the place. I remember “Kashmir” started playing on the CD player. I turned to him, got really close to his mouth, and he flipped the joint around and started blowing smoke into my mouth. As soon as he finished, and my lungs were at full capacity, he pulled the joint out and said,“Now you blow it back into my mouth, get closer, baby.” I barely noticed he called me baby, but put my lips seriously close to his and started exhaling. As I did, our lips sort of touched. At first, we both moved backwards a. He took another longer lick and another switch flipped; this one demanded that he suck cock. He licked again and this one told him that only hot sluts get cock so he needs to look like a hot slut and have anal sex like sluts do, He took one last lick that told him nothing else in life matters except looking like a hot slut, getting dick and eating cum and that he needed to do whatever it takes to achieve this. Mike looked in the mirror and everything felt wrong, he started to get extremely hot. ..Monday, September...Dear Diary, I couldn't wait to sit down to write tonight! Are my feet ever sore! I woke up at 4 am, rubbed my eyes and shuffled into the dining room. On thetable Madam had lain out some pink tights, short, purple, satiny jogging shortswith white trim, a sports bra, a pink French cut T-shirt and a pair of whiteReeboks. After a shower, shave and makeup and wig, I got dressed, put my longblond wig into a ponytail, and took our dogs for a walk. I must have made quitea sight,.