I would watch her and think about approaching. I had heard stories she would fuck anyone and her husband let her. Sometimes I would see cars pull up a...nd men get out, only to leave after a while. I was working up the courage to ask for a turn.She looked up smiled. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under the eaves of the house, and then the doorbell rang.My cock shrank and I felt my face flush as I made my way downstairs. I could see her. Could I relaxenough to let him see the real me. Would he be able to release in me,what I wanted to capture on paper for Master? I spent time getting my hair and makeup just right. Idarkened my eyelashes a bit more, used dark sexy eye shadow,I picked the most sultry lipstick I could fine. I looked myself over and tookmy lip liner and wrote Master?s name on my stomach. I wanted clear this bodywas his. A knock on the door I grabbed up my robe and threw it onrunning to the door. His hand was. And all three of us were on the floor, gasping for breath, unable to stop shrieking with laughter.Billy lay there, not making a sound. We finally pulled ourselves together."Sorry Billy, really sorry man, it just caught us off guard. You know we love you man. Oh god" and off we went again.We finally calmed down enough to untie Billy from the chair. That must have been the crash, the chair tipping over. But Billy, our bud, oh man. Billy just lay there, glaring at us, not making a sound."Billy,. I moved into the drawing-room and I saw my friend’s mom sitting there with a stern face and watching the TV. I was scared to approach her but I had to, imagining things would get worse later.I slowly moved towards her and she paid no attention to me. I slowly sat down near her and called her out. She looked at me into my eyes and I wasn’t able to make eye contact. All of a sudden, I felt her hands on my cheeks. Well, it was not her being kind to me, it was her slapping me!I was shocked and.