As I was coming to terms with what I was reading, another email arrived,also from Ms X, also with a large attachment. The email read simply 'Whatdo yo...u think of the draft of my new book?'. I opened the attachment andwas presented with a pdf. The cover page had a photo of me walking backto my car, pink t-shirt and girly shorts easily visible. The book wasentitled 'The life of a sissy (through the eyes of his mistress)'. Thepdf was a narrative of everything that Ms X and I had done from our. To make matters even worse, I didn'thave enough money to take the bus back to my stop and transfer, so Iwould have to walk back. It was a good mile away and my 4 inch heels werenot made for walking. I fixed my lipstick and using a tissue, did thebest I could to remove his cum from my clothes. Then I began the longtorturous walk back to catch my bus.By the time I got home it was very late and Amanda was pissed. I was tooashamed to tell her of my forced cock sucking by the teenage boy so Ijust. " she said. Caine nodded and turned to Onyx. "Soy Caine, amigo. I am Caine. Any friend of Cathy's is a friend of mine." He threw his hands out to the side, showing off the bar. "Mi casa es su casa."Onyx let out a smile. "Um, thanks, Caine." Caine nodded and smiled big. 'Anytime, amigo." He put his hand out to Ajax. "This is my very good friend, Ajax. He is the muscle of the Ivy Paw. Anyone gets out of line, they deal with Ajax." Ajax gave a nod to Onyx, then looked at Catherine. "This guy your. When we arrived, some couples, plus a few single guys, were already there. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Party chitchat, flirting, and drinking. The single guys were polite and friendly to the couples. No pressure or any sort of pushiness.I went outside to see if I could help our housemate and the porn star's husband, who were cooking up the last of the meat on the BBQ grill. After a few minutes, I wandered back into the house to get another beer. A group of guys were chatting up my wife..