But Ken did not leave her empty for long. Almost immediately a Vaseline covered finger penetrated her rear and began to twist and pull in and out, spr...ading the lube around her rear entrance. This action began to make Alison even hotter, a feat she would have thought impossible thirty seconds earlier.Ken continued for a full minute and then removed his finger. Before Alison could look around the tawse once again struck her bare ass. She screamed once more, but somehow the intense pain of the. I could not do this inperson just yet. I explained my feelings. I would like to have beenable to be his friend, but I am not sure if there would ever not besexual tension.Christine and Dave came back a little under two hours after she hadleft. I was watching tv, when they walked in. Gerald was stillsleeping upstairs. Christine introduced me to Dave telling him that Iwas her former housekeeper. I wonder if he knew what else I was."I should wake Gerald, so he can meet you too," I said. It use to make mefeel quite embarrassed but now the only time I really blushed was when asales lady would make a comment saying something like, "That is a lovelypurse your husband has" or commenting on how my bag and shirt matched.This was different though, I was wearing women's clothes, panties and agirdle. Even walking to the car inside our garage was unnerving andthat was in a totally private space. Between the huge maxi-pad thestiff girdle and flat sandals I felt that I was walking. In the end a choice will be made, a destiny chosen.Choose wisely, oh Queen.Let not your people face abomination.’“I can see why she would have misinterpreted this,” I said with a wry smile.“Yes, prophesy is like that. It’s only understood afterwards for a reason,” Jerry replied.“Big whopping clue in the last line though,” I chuckled.“Only if you believed the Guardian was the abomination and not your Nemesis,” Jerry nodded.“What would have happened if Oonagh killed the Guardian?” I asked.“An.