She was a quiet woman, in her late thirties, carrying a little more weight than she should and somehow looking as though the troubles of the entire to...n had piled up in her shop doorway. "Is your tea sweet enough? Can I get you another biscuit?" No. Thank you. It's fine." George looked at his watch. "Look, I'm sorry I can't stop long," he said, "I have to see another client. Perhaps I can just take these papers to look at later." Nothing that was going on at Erica's was making it any easier for. It had been a crazy feeling, but luckily it passed very quickly and so she just blamed it on the stress of the last days. Maybe she was just ready for a holiday. The last months had been bad in New York. First there had been this crazy symbiont bomb, then the attack of Purple Man who had taken over most of humanity and finally the business name of Microsoft."I NEED HOLIDAY!" she called into her empty office and felt much better about it.Besides, she had recovered quickly and when she lay down. ” With that Kay leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss on my lips. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouth. “Why don’t we go and get a table in the corner over there. It’s a little quiet and a lot more private.” “Okay, that would be great.” Kay took my hand and we went to a table in the corner. She also called the waitress over and ordered more drinks. I was definitely starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. I could feel my pussy starting to throb and was getting very horny. Kay kissed. My mouth was dripping saliva and some of it was sticking to my jaw. My chest was covered in spit and precum from my master’s cock.The area around my nipples was bright red and was paining as hell from all the play by my mistress. They both had a sadistic yet satisfying look on their faces. But there are not done yet. Using the belt around my neck as a leash, mistress dragged me on to the sofa and made me lie face down on it.I could hear them rummaging through their toys for a while and then the.