That weekend mum and I went away for a girly weekend so she could teach me all about being a female , Friday we went to the beautician for a wax and n...ew French polish nails ,then onto a wig shop for a proper wig then we went clothes shopping for some new outfits. When we got home mum taught me how to do make up and I couldn't believe how I looked fully transformed into a girl, Wow my son you are stunning. I opened the door quietly, the three of them were sitting up in our kingsize bed Donna to the right in her dark blue nightshirt, Sandra to theleft in a black Wrangler T shirt with Hazel naked in between them lyingagainst her. Hazel's eyes were vacant and staring, her neck and breastscovered in love bites, large dark marks and wheels made by their suckingkisses. It made her look like a used common whore. Her arms lay tremblingweakly on the quilt, leather cuffs fastened around her wrists,. The bar table was pretty small but there wasn't a lot of light. Maybe no one could see what was happening. When your thumb started massaging the head of my cock, you turned the tables and asked, "Are you wet yet?" You knew I was. My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fingertip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still seeming composed, you inched your hips lower. My husband asked me if I wanted to go on the next hunt, and I said “sure”. He told me if I went, I had to do whatever he asked. I always do what my hubby wants so I said not a problem.We loaded up the truck on a Saturday. It took several hours of driving to get there. We turned off the main road and made our way down a long gravel roadway. We passed a few abandoned cabins. There did not seem to be anyone in the area. We turned off on an unmarked road just wide enough for the truck to get.