The day arrived, Shelby was getting married. She was radiant, beautiful in her wedding dress. The floor length gown flowed in waves of silk and lace f...om a high neck to the broad flared skirt that hid the silver heels. The back of the dress swept back into a train laden with pearls and opals that shown in the soft artificial light. Her long blonde hair cascaded in waves to the middle of her back, it too was wrapped with lace ribbons and sprinkled with pearls. She stood still as the bridesmaids. The light bulbs flashed as they died. She jumped a bit. She went to her closet and opened it further looking for her street clothes. She scoffed lifting her hands in frustration.Someone as a prank would sometimes steal her clothes so she would have to wear her outfits on the streets. She looked for the most suitable outfit for the street. She laughed to herself having to grab the slutty, latex, nurses outfit. She pulled it out and started undressing. Little did she know eyes watched her.. Watching her he could see six was taking its toll on her but felt she could give him two more orgasms if he gave her some help. Reaching in the bag, he pulled out her favorite dildo and slide it up her soaking wet hold. Stacey went up on tiptoe at this and within three minutes gave Michael the seventh orgasm. This one took a lot out of her and she was nearing subspace. Michael could tell so he stood up so that he could catch her after the last one. Youre doing well slave, only one more to go.. At first Gracie carried on the business, but her own heart just wasn’t in it. When she was approached by a large, national, “Head Hunting” company that wanted to buy her out, she accepted. Between the proceeds from the sale of the company, her husband’s Life Insurance Policy and the small trust fund left to her by her parents when they died, Gracie was financially secure and didn’t need to work anymore. She decided to turn her attention to her long suppressed and ignored libido. She sold the.