.. but at least I can grab a quick meal before being orderedback to my deskCandi is looking quite... frustrated as she sits down opposite me.There's p...re lust in her eyes, and she looks a little dishevelled, butthe cock cage is still tight on. I give a sympathetic smile, thinking mymorning has been worse, and get to work... before being interrupted againby a cough from behind me. I turn to see one of the other office 'girls'behind me clutching a folder."Mistress Thorne has some special work for. ...I went crimson in color and pulled down my shirt... and we just sat and chatted small chat and enjoyed our meal and wine followed by desert and coffee, She was prolonging the agony of me not knowing whom had seen my panties.Behind me I could hear people coming and going as customers finished their meals and retired for the evening, I was hoping that all of a sudden I would be just be introduced in a flurry of a speech given by my now well relaxed wife and therefore ridiculed in public.Again. The spotlights gave the whole room an strange glow, the whole place in darkness till each individual spotlight, controlled from a pad in the arm of Trevor`s throne like chair, each item in turn was illuminated, Patty slowly revolved while each different item was highlighted, it was not conducive to calming her nerves. My camera was by now on its third roll of film.Joe appeared with a box and each woman and Joe too, was told to collect a red ball, a blue ball and a yellow ball from it, the box. “DISMOUNT!” I barked.He stopped and quickly stood erect on his knees ... sweating profusely, with his hard cock still stuffed halfway in the wife’s pussy ... its thick dorsal vein throbbing atop the slick exposed portion of his shaft.“Thatta boy ... thatta boy,” I praised while stroking his sweat-soaked head. From between his legs, the black leash snaked its way from his bound scrotum, across my wife’s taut belly, between her heaving breasts, up to her beautifully-ensnared neck.“You finished.