Tom, watching closely, his eyes popping out at the sight, was obviously very erect. It seemed certain that at least for now, he was going to be a voye...r in this drama, not a direct participant. It also seemed that he did not mind in the least. Velma sat, and pulled me over her lap, bottom up. Her hands fondled my bikini clad rump, squeezing here and there, probing a bit. A hand ran inside the waist band and squeezed naked flesh, not hard, but rather more a loving squeeze. She quickly pulled my. I am to be worshiped tonight.The clock turns 7 and, along with my pantyhose, I'm wearing a black leather mini skirt and a red satin corset. As a Queen dressed like a Goddess I am ready to be worshiped. Feeling myself and my surroundings, there is one thing missing.My slave!I hear the knock at the door and as I open it, you do exactly what is expected of you. You drop to your knees and bow your head, I reach out my hand for you to kiss and only after I give you permission, I allow you to enter. She is probably better at this, anyway." When that was done, we started gaining on the escaping truck. Dammit, I was going to have to break some male chauvinist habits pretty damn soon! "Genie, I want to try using a motorcycle to chase the truck. I am good with a motorcycle, so I should be able to catch him. Get me a run-of-the-mill street bike on the outside, but souped up in every way possible on the inside. Let's go for motocross suspension, just in case. I'll need a radio for two-way. They weren’t surprised that I dropped everything to come to Columbus, though I did get a fairly stern warning.”Tracey laughed, “That was over between you and me nearly ten years ago! We went very different directions.”“Not so different as you might think,” I said. “Sure, you and Marty were into a crazy scene, but it’s not like I was a monk!”“But you still haven’t gone for the two-guys on a girl scenario, have you?” she teased.“No; and I’m not likely to. It’s just not something that interests.