You feel the immense power thats yours return to you slowly,you grin and open your eyes.Your eyes fall on your wardens but only one of them stands out... to you.Its a woman,blonde,with stormy gray eyes,standing at a good 5'4 , she's young and not exactly voluptuous but she's something to look at. All of them stare at you with fear, curiosity, anger but she,you feel arousal radiating from her and it is directed towards you,You look down at yourself and grin, the reason is pretty clear, you're naked. I know I would only be tempted tostray again if I stayed in the city.So we packed up again, left Chicago and headed west. We drovethrough Illinois and found a little town in Iowa that was charming.Of course I had to dress down so I didn't draw too much attention.Here we were, two "girls" looking at buying a farm. We found abeautiful little farmhouse with a white picket fence, just like Amyremembered. We paid cash for the property, something odd in Iowa butwe said it was our inheritance and we. Or least that was our excuse.” Chloe explained.“Yeah, I remember that. That was pretty fucked up.” Elyssa said.“Good. We’re gonna leave the room so you two can talk, and figure out how we can make it up to you.” Chloe said, pulling Shirley out of the room.As soon as the door was closed Elyssa glared at me.“I suppose you want to make them your sex slaves now.” Elyssa said.I burst out laughing. That was funny.“What?” She asked.“No, it was funny. Honestly, funny.” I said.“Are you gay?” Elyssa. They said I was conceived during filming of some war movie scenes in Italy, which wouldn’t surprise me; he did a bunch of those. I was born in ‘62. My first real memories were as a little girl on the movie set, watching Dad move wires and making things blow up. I grew up ... in an unreal world, really.”“My childhood playgrounds were movie sets. I’ve so many pictures of me at home, with John Wayne, Kirk Douglas, Ann-Margret ... Dad taught me everything he knew about doing electrical work and.