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Another hot and steamy weekend at “La Casa de Stroka”  I love that name, we have small wooden signs with that carved out, that we hang at either of our homes, when we entertain, it is so fitting. One of My artistic sissy’s carved it for me on wood and painted it pink, the sign is in the shape of a pair of panties.  The weather has been so hot, and I love it, the hotter the better!  I like to lie out and bake in the sun, making sure my tan is perfect, and then love to go out dancing at night.

Tyrone and I have been out clubbing on the Island almost every night all summer long.  He is here whenever he is not training for his sports career, so he drives down from the Meadowlands, he got a new Hummer in black of course.  All his vehicles are always black.  He is so amazing so handsome and so much fun.  He is great to go shopping with and we have been in NYC at Bloomingdale’s lately because I am looking for new things for my house in Princeton where I live in winter with my husband.  Too bad my husband has no time to shop, because it makes me feel very sexy, having a man buy me things.  Tyrone is very rich and very generous.  He is a good sport as well, he likes never knowing what I might do next.

Last night we went to a fabulous party.  There was so much good food, Tyrone had gotten me an outfit in New York last week, it was a sexy almost see thru gauzy dress, and new white platforms, I am very tan, I love white in the summer, all white is so hot! Tyrone had a matching shirt, a V- neck gauzy shirt, and it took us all day to find one the same type of material as my new dress, we had gone downtown to search for it, and then ended up having dinner in Chinatown.  I had an amazing lobster dinner, Ty joined me, and it was amazing.  After dinner we drove back, and once we got well outside of the city, Ty put the top down on my convertible BMW, (it’s also white) and rode back with the Stones blasting on the radio, we had an amazing time in the city, I was ready for a quiet evening.  Not so sure as it turned out that it was in the cards.

As we approached my beach house on LBI, I noticed the lights were on, on the third floor and that would be in the master suite.  Our  house is on stilts, and there are lights that go on automatically, however not the  upstairs lights.  I thought that it was sort of odd.  Isobella had been away at her parents for about a week, for a wedding, and I was not expecting her return until Wednesday, I did not think it could be her.

Ty parked the car, and we went inside to investigate. Going into the house, I noticed there were plates in the great room, left out with food on them, lights on, the bar had open bottles, and glasses, there was music playing.  The house was a mess.  Looks like there was a party in my absence, I was not happy camper because  I am very very fussy and I like everything in place.

Ty and I started up the stairs, I have a huge winding staircase and upon getting to the third level where my bedroom is, I could not believe what I was seeing.  On the landing outside my bedroom door, Isobella was dry humping OLC, on the hardwood floor.  She is a tiny blonde nympho slut, and to make matters worse she was wearing a dark brown wig, and a dress that OLC had gotten for me, for an occasion not all that long ago.  I could smell one of the expensive perfumes OLC had gotten sprayed apparently all over her.  It is obvious she was dressing up and trying to imitate me.  OLC had a framed picture of me on the floor next to him to the right, and a portable DVD player with some black cock porn running to his left, he was ignoring her, and she was grinding all over him, trying to sound like me.  She was moaning and saying “pump it loser”.  I was stifling laughs, this was an unbelievable sight.

They did not hear us coming up the stairs, Ty and I stayed a few steps down, just enough to watch.  I was absolutely dying of laughter, and holding it in.  Ty could hardly contain himself, I got out my cell and snapped a picture of this, with the camcorder feature, the sound made them lurch up, and they saw us watching.  I walked over to them, I grabbed Isobella by her wig, and I pulled her .  Then I  dragged her into my bedroom and ripped off the dress.  She was startled, and then guess what she did?  The little fucking slut, started to rub her pussy thru my expensive French satin/silk panties, she had also stolen out of my drawer. I could not believe she had the nerve to do all of this.  She would be cleaning the toilets this week with her tongue, I would see to that.

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