Strangely it felt less real than the world that I had just come from. The painful reality that I was remembering had crisp edges and was painfully rea.... I didn’t move in response to my bosses order. Perhaps it was because nothing seemed real. There was something unreal about this world and it was infinitely more pleasurable. The memory was not real, shards of darkness simply didn’t exist, but the pain was more real than the strike of my bosses hand across my face. Something hit me solidly in. "excuse me sir....are u calling to me"...i said" no shellie...im not calling just fantasizing"...she said" oh about what sir me?"...i said" well can u blame me...such a beautiful gorgeous woman in front of me while i have my fun...i can only imagine what it would be like if u were helping me with my fun"...she said " oh sir how can i help?..i am married...."...i said " no problem shellie " and i closed my eyes and continued wanking....and then i said" oh shellie im gonna cum..."...and then i. Oh no!!!Just then the door opened and in walked Jane and Pete.I quickly tried to pull my pants and jeans up but it was too late.Jane said, “Its OK, Di”Pete said “It's not as if we haven't seen it already....If it helps....” and he proceded to remove his trousers and pants to reveal a rock hard cock.Jane removed her dress to stand in lacy bra and knickers and stockings.I must have looked confused so Pete came up to me and lead me to the settee.I sat down without complaint and my jeans and pants. I could tell shewas enjoying treating me like a baby. I crossed my arms and didn'treply. She pulled the panties up all the way and patted me on the bumbefore she slowly turned me around to inspect my front."Good, not a big bulge so Mum won't see anything through your skirt. Nowplease put these on?"She handed me the leggings. They were a very soft and stretchy material,but the colouring was pink and white horizontal stripes going all theway up the legs. I nodded slowly in resignation and began.