I knew what she was going to do because I knew she was going to be tied to the bed all day. She kept asking me what I was doing as I fastened the leat...her restraints to her wrists. I snugged them tightly so she could not get away. Then, I chained her to the headboard corners with the chain, just like Mr. Williams told me to do."Bobby, what are you doing?" she asked, concern evident in her voice."I thought sluts did not question their man," I replied."You're my husband, not my man." Becky, I know. I should just relax and try and get used to this body", I told her. Then I noticed people were loading onto the buses. "Come, I think we better go now" We reached the buses, then hopped on. We sat near the back. Just then I was Jenny and Brad walk onto the bus, or what appeared to be them. I knew that that small little girl wasn't really Jenny deep inside that cute body. Jenny, in Brad's body, looked very comfortable while Brad, in Jenny, seemed to be shaking uncontrollably. Jenny spotted us,. She’s wearing what looks like one of Rachel’s Baby-Doll nighties, and that’s all.When she squats beside me, both her large breasts fall free through the front opening. She ignores them - but I couldn’t. Without any help from her or me, my cock stood tall as if on cue. The tent in my loose shorts was unmistakable and evidently undeniable, because Karen ran her left hand up the leg of my shorts and loosely grasped my cock.With her right hand, she lifted the material to expose my cock. By now, I. She wandered over to an armchair that faced the television and gestured to Sophie to sit on either the sofa or the other armchair. Sophie sprawled onto the sofa, pulling her sandaled feet off the ground. Like Ashley, she was dressed rather plainly in a tee-shirt and shorts, but her clothing was designer label and conspicuously expensive. ‘Now you’re here, would you like some tea or coffee?’ Ashley asked. ‘Coffee. White. Two sugars,’ said Sophie, as Ashley retreated into the kitchenette that.