Cassandra could hear the embarrassment in her tone."Did you have an orgasm, slave two?"Cassandra nodded her head and answered loudly, "Yes Master." Di... I give either one of you slaves permission to cum?"A wintry chill trickled through Cassandra. She remembered now that they needed permission to cum. She was so focused on keeping her claustrophobia at bay that cumming was a relief; taking her mind away from that dark place."No, Master," she heard her sister reply."No, Master," Cassandra quickly. After about 5 minutes Britney's assistant knocked on the door and told me that Holly wanted to speak to me in her room. I went out down the corridor and towards her room. I thought she might be having second thoughts about the next shoot in which she had to kiss Maria in the pool.I knocked on her door twice. “Come in!” I heard her shout from inside. I went in and closed the door behind me. We had hired Britney one of the nicer top floor hotel rooms (more like apartments in their size and style). You have puta lot of time and effort, if not study into being Emma. I could besitting in a waiting room with you, dressed as Emma, and I do not thinkI would recognize you as anyone else, other than an attractive, prettywoman. I might actually be jealous."I apologize for not being open, over and over. She tells me not to beatmyself up. She has questions and we can talk about them when I gethome. I tell her I hope to be on a flight tomorrow. She tells me togive myself time to prep as Emma. She. The guy behind me must have noticed I was peeing standing up and it piqued his interest.Slowly he walked up a couple of yards away and I caught him glancing at me. We made eye contact and I looked at him as if to ask “What are you doing?”He looked down at my cock and said, “that’s a nice piece of meat you have there.”I didn’t even say anything. I just turned and faced him, stretched it out over my hand, cleaned with a tissue, and stood there face to face with him. I don’t even know what I was.