Chatham and Sons was a good place to work; it paid well, and the benefits were good, but it was pretty boring - and I had just opened up a whole new w...ell of gossip material. Ah well, I’d always known I couldn’t remain completely anonymous within the company. I’d actually thought that someone within HR would see my file and be the first to drop that juicy little morsel into the talking pot at some stage. My saying it just beat them to the punch.“I didn’t know you’d been married,” she said,. I was very reluctant, as we live in a cul-de-sac, where our house, driveway and garage are plainly visible to at least three other houses. Don convinced me that none of the other neighbors were home and so I stripped and rushed into the garage, my big tits and ass bouncing in the wind as I tried to get into the house before I was seen. In the garage I found his work stool and a couple of piles of rope. Don told me to lean over the stool and spread my legs on either side of the stool. My. He put his strong arm around me and gave me a fairly roughsqueeze across my waist as he held out his phone and took a selfie ofthe two of us. I swallowed hard."I'll bet there's a perfect lunch made for me isn't there?" he saidlooking down at me. All I could do is nod yes."Of course there is, you little sissy. You wanted to be in that kitchenwith Katherine all those times we had you over didn't you? I just neverguessed you wanted to be Katherine. Now, I'll bet you made my favoritechicken. He was not sure what to expect, but her sublime elegance and confidence was already awakening some erotic sense he'd not experienced before.Hortense smiled with satisfaction as she viewed Fenton's masculinity; oh yes, she would enjoy showing him the error of his ways. His education would be very pleasurable. She casually unbuttoned her kimono as Fenton knelt awaiting the next command or question. Hortense smiled wickedly as his cock stiffened and stood to attention as she opened the kimono to.