.." Sorry about that," smiled Wendy."I'm not," he replied."See you kiddo, give my love to Tabitha," said Wendy, as she hugged Rhonda and walked away."...She's a very special person," mused Rhonda, still ashamed to face him."That she is. She explained everything. I knew that was an act that night at his apartment, the language and all. It just wasn't you. It was obvious you were making a statement that you wanted me out of your life. My mistake was in thinking that you were trying to get rid of me. I would need toshave my face in a few days, but delighted in not shaving there today.It felt delicious not to shave my crotch, but instead to brush againstthe glorious smoothness with my manicured hand. I made myself cum inthe tub, and then shaved the rest of my body. Towelling off, Ipracticed my new tucking and pulled up some new satin thong panties,light green to match my wig. I put on some silk stockings (white withlace patterns). I also put on a bra, but Randi had told me I wouldfind. We both stood at the end of the bed looking down at her,“Doesn’t she look beautiful” Mike said as we both stared, I had to agree. Mike looked down and could see my cock coming to life and he knew what I would like to do, he smiled and motioned me forward.“Really” I said as I reached down and parted her legs showing me the tight cotton panties tight between her legs, I looked back at Mike as I reached forward and started to rub the cheeks of her arse, Mike nodded his approval so I got on my. The Wicked Witch getting “Dogged”, I had it recorded, I suddenly remembered, blackmail? O.K. she wasn’t the most attractive flower on the wall but still as shag is a shag. And what was the “Treat” that Angela had promised my faith-full hound? I couldn’t let on I knew, nor that I had cameras about the place but I had a plan. I phoned Angela and told her that I wouldn’t be home until Saturday morning, whereas in reality I intended to be home Friday night. She promised to look after Bruiser and I.