We both knew that foryears now my underwear is panties and pretty vests and pantyhose and theoccasional bra and waist cincher under my maid's uniforms... at home. Sothe message was clear. No male clothing at Melissa's house. Second andbigger exciting flicker in my stomach!Somewhere there our conversation ended. The last words of my wife in ahardly concealed ironical tone were, "Have fun darling, I am sureMelissa will make good use of you and for a change you can understandwhat it means to be a. The phone went quite for a bit and I thought that I have lost the signal, but no the next thing I heard was one of the males, telling one of the girls to get his cock out as it was hard as rock and needed to be free from his trousers, it seemed unreal and part of me wanted to a: scream down the phone to stop b: turn the phone off c: listen. I chose c: the noises of sucking and groaning was all I could hear for a while, I then hear my wife almost plead with the guy to fuck her and the guy. We went in, and I said I wanted my ears pierced. I thought that Iwould feel funny walking in there, but how confident Dana is, gave mesome confidence also. Confidence can be shared, and he is a greatfriend sharing his with me.The clerk did not bat an eyelid, and we started to fill outpaperwork. While I was on the purple chair, Dana asked for the ticketto pay for it. I did not even try to fight it. I know what he wouldsay.This part is funny, and you will get a huge laugh out of it. Afterthe nice. And between you and the door, She stands - Pharysia, Sorceress of Vik'Aasi, the Ancient Order of Darkness. Terrifying and beautiful she is, though her form seems hard to ascertain: one moment she is tall and slim with raven-black hair, the next she is shorter and more squat with red, and then she is a man for a moment, before she changes again - her true form you cannot begin to guess.The first thing you try to do is to move, to free yourself - but it is impossible. Your entire body is rigid,.