She looked a million dollars as we left for a drink and the start out well earned holiday, as we reached one of our favorite bars we sat down and orde...ed a couple of drinks and a Greek salad.Looking at my watch we still had an hour or so to kill before we could collect the hire car just up the street so we decided we had time for another drink and just take in the scenery.Anyway, time was up and we strolled up to collect the hire car. As we walked in the guy running the place asked about our. ’He thought idly to himself as he watched the brunette leave....Pepper Potts called down for the Notary and soon enough she came up, she smiled and shook hands with her. Natasha Romanoff was under the guise of Natalie Rushman, they had even created a fake online profile for her.Pepper walked into the room to chaos, Tony Stark had created a boxing ring in the middle of his office, just one of the many different things he had done over the last couple of weeks.“The notary’s here! Can you please. Johansson’s closet was suits and three different tuxedos, shoes, ties, dress shirts, casual slacks and other attire.I walked back to the dressers and was curious to see what may be in them. I peeked into what I first thought was Mrs. Johansson’s dresser. I was correct and hit the lingerie treasure trove opening the first drawer. Silk and satin panties, bras, hose, garter belts, and even pantyhose back then. I know I became flush from the thrill of looking at the clothes that were always so. I grabbed a handful of her perfect tits. When my palm brushed against her erect nipple, every muscle in her body tensed. I moved to the foot end of the bench and unfastened my belt. As my pants dropped to the floor my bulging cock sprung up. I saw my slave's eyes widen and I could hear what would have been a gasp if it weren't for the gag in her mouth."Oh! You'll be very familiar with every inch of this cock soon enough."I reached for the handle of the butt plug I had shoved in my toy's.