.” Kate considered. “Why not?” Then she snapped her fingers and her clothes were gone. I looked back at Demie and now both Kates were naked.“O... shit!” I exclaimed. I had been tired, but suddenly I was raring to go, as was my cock. I quickly shucked my clothes and rolled over between Demie-Kate’s legs, slipping down so I was looking at her pussy. Yep, it looked like Kate’s. I dipped my tongue inside, making her moan. Tasted like Kate’s, too.I knelt back and fed the head of my cock into. I was naked, spread wide open, and could do nothing to protect or cover myself. Greg stepped up between my spread eagle position."I think you need some sparkle Sue. I have just the things to make you stand out. First, each nipple here needs a little something to remind you of who is in charge of your body."He held in his hands a large needle. He took my left breast in his hand and after fondling it, pinched my nipple between his fingers, hard. He then took the needle and stuck it right through. "Take some and join me. It is most excellent. Turkish, of course. And when they are part of the EU cheaper for us perhaps?"Gerry selected a piece, letting the sticky sweet dissolve in his mouth. "Perhaps," he said, sitting down on the cushions. He had learned from the Ambassador never to agree, never to disagree, in these discussions. Another girl appeared to serve them tea. This one wore - what was it Tracey had called them? — 'manuses', although these looked more practical than decorative to. “But at the moment it’s a bit difficult for you.” Hearing this I was absolutely flabbergasted. Did she know it was me in that chatroom and before I could respond she quietly added, “So if you’d like me to help then I will.” Whether she heard my response, or not, but her next comment nearly sent me over the edge. “I know that when a young man masturbates then the force of his ejaculation will shoot a long way,” she started. “And seeing as this is the dress I need for work then I’ll take it off.