My 'package' pushed the soft rayon out noticeably and showed flopping movement when I walked.It was still the hottest part of summer so I usually didn...'t wear a shirt either. I had done a lot of weights in the Army. I had good arms, shoulders, and a chiseled torso. I felt armed and dangerous. I took to lounging around the kitchen or TV room dressed like that. It worked. I noticed her looking at me a lot from the corners of my eyes when she thought I wouldn't notice.Then she sent me her own. ‘It was a real pain in the ass,’ she responded opening up the refrigerator and looking inside. ‘Do we have any beer so that I can try and wash down this shit day?’ ‘Not like I’m going to drink that piss water, if you bought some it should be in there.’ Benjamin said looking back at his work. She was mad it was best not to try and provoke her, some days she could be very powerful considering her short stature. When he turned back Sierra was standing in the doorway wearing a t-shirt, panties. I was about to turn turtle and expose my best asset and get it fucked when the action was cut again. This time it was for a move to the summer house; in the middle of winter!To do this we all had to get dressed up again because it was separate to the house and we had to walk through the garden. When we got there it was all about setting up the shot with lights and camera, taking clothes off and hiding them out of shot.We got down to business and basically it was the dominant male attempting. I followed her around the corner as she tried to escape the security guard’s eye and picked her up in my car. She accepted my offer of a safe ride home. As we drove off I reflected how lucky I was to have avoided being caught because I was in town on business, and I was dressed like a cheap freshly-fucked red-headed whore. But now that the danger had passed, I had plenty of time and was enjoying the freedom of a loose schedule to have some serious “fuck-time” as Rebeca. Tameesha was.