Chapter 17: Secret Gardens in the Suburbs

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There seemed to be a mounting electric energy gathering just below Chloe's skin as the car approached the largish twilit house set a little away from the other homes along the road. It seemed as non-descript as any house could get, faded yellow clapboard exterior across its two-story face, dull tar-paper roof, unadorned yard, one of a million other homes in the world. Inside though, she knew that a whole other world existed, waiting for the three of them to come and join in. She could see a couple of cars parked in the front of the house, but a large fenced in area was in the rear, flanked about its perimeter by a thick hedge.

Ahead of them, another car was already passing through the open wooden gate that lead into a brief length of drive along the side of the house before turning out of sight into the hidden rear lot. As Master piloted their own car into the entrance, Chloe felt that thrill of energy increase, anticipation rolling within her like an unbridled beast. It was as though they were passing through some magical portal towards a secret garden. As the car made the turn at the end, that effect only increased.

Within the large fenced area was a vast yard, upon which a collection of different cars was parked, and a sizeable porch with a handful of chairs scattered about it. Back here the house was painted a bright red and beautiful designs and hangings adorned the fencing. Though there were no exterior lights lit, enough light remained in the sky above to allow Chloe to see the few people gathered on the porch taking a smoke and the couple exiting the car that proceeded them. Of the couple, the man was dressed in black leather coat and pants, silvery chains and zippers glinting as Master's headlights passed over him, shouldering a large satchel as his female companion came over to join him. She was shrugging out of a large coat to reveal an outfit made of nothing but a collection of leather straps and steel rings.

On the porch, a fully naked man wearing a metal collar stood next to a spectacularly beautiful red-headed woman wearing a pair of crotchless black and white pin-stripe slacks, white leather corset, and pair of incredibly high heels. Near them was another woman, thickly curved and healthy-looking, dressed in a fluffy pink tutu and knee-high boots, her upper torso bare, revealing breasts that were bright red and highly stimulated. The man and the woman in the tutu both puffed away at cigarettes, but the red-head had a massive cigar, which seemed to serve more as a kind of prop than as a sign of any habit. Sheltered away from any prying eyes, none of them appeared the least bit shy about their exposures, calmly chatting away while they took drags off their smokes and waved greeting to the couple coming up to them.

She must have made some kind of sound of excitement without realizing it, as Master turned a look at her, smiling amusedly. Mittens too giggled and took a hold of Chloe's hand in her soft paw. "I can't wait to introduce you to everyone." She said giddily.

"I'm looking forward to just getting to see Papabear and Butterfly again." Chloe laughed, looking starry eyed towards where the red-head was now kissing the couple on their cheeks in hello, her empty hand giving the female of the duo a grope of her rear.

"I'm sure they will be glad to see you too." Master said with a chuckle as he turned off the car. "Robert has been planning something for you all week." He grinned at the sudden look of curiosity (and a little apprehension) that came to Chloe's face. "Mittens, grab the toy bag from the trunk. Chloe, you get the aftercare bag."

Both of his girls obediently saw to their duties, fetching the two large satchels from the trunk of the Pontiac. He waited for them to close the trunk and then attached a leash to each of their collars and began leading them towards the porch. As they came up to the porch, Chloe noted that the incredibly beautiful red-head stood a little taller than even Master in her towering heels, a wry grin and slightly evil look coming to her face as she saw them.

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