? Her svelte body already bore the marks of their frenzied assault.? Her large firm breasts glistened with the sweat and grease from their filthy hand...s.? There were smears of dirt and fingernail scratches on her abdomen and thighs.? In seconds she was helpless again as brutish hands captured her wrists and upper arms forcing them up behind her, others gripped her hair, pulling her head back, arching her body. More were around her legs, clutching at her thighs and knees dragging her legs apart. She said it Wednesday, after dinner. Again, she won the toss. Again, I was bound to the posts of our brass bed and blindfolded. Again, her thighs carressed my ears until she could take no more. While she caught her breath, the phone began to ring. When the answering machine picked up, my brother's voice begged me to pick up, if I were there. Jeanine released me, and I spent ninety minutes assuring him that the world had not ended; he would find another job; all would turn out well.When my. He wanted to look in the mirror to see the progress, but his friend forbade him. Finally, John produced a long black wig and placed it on Cal's head. He did some work on it with a hairbrush before he told his friend that he could now look.Cal spun the chair around and couldn't believe the reflection. There staring back at him was a very pretty girl, not as pretty as John but still attractive. John told his friend to raise his arms and when he did a silky black bra was fastened around his chest. I head out side collecting Mrs C on the way. As we get out side Mrs C lights her fag up. The two lads are soon out side as well. Mrs C turns to me and says “so Master what do you want me to do” with that I tell her these to lads I think want to fuck you pussy. With that she takes a puff on her fag and tells the lads. “Right boys come with me” she leads the way round the back of the big house and down they long steps in to some wooded area of the gardens. The two lads are rubbing their cocks.