And you know that the idea of me pleasuring your wife excites you beyond reason so will you help me?"I thought hard for a moment."I can't believe I'm ...aying this but yes, I will help you but it won't be easy, she will resist your advances on her."Or at least I think she will anyway. Now I'm not so sure."Meanwhile you must tell me everything about her, her most intimate of secrets, the things that do excite her, her fantasies and weaknesses, anything I can use to break down her resistance to. "Do those have inner pockets?" I asked."Indeed they do sir, a lovely choice," The obsequious clerk made washing motions with his hands in true kiss ass European style."Give me a forty-six regular in American size, I don't know what your sizing system is over here."Ah yes, sir, I have your size on this rack. Do you wish a tight fit or a looser one?" This character reminded me of one of the people who worked for my dad while he was alive. My "dad," not my father, I sighed sadly as I remembered. You will go to the bus station tomorrow morning at 8 am dressed in suspender belt, stockings, one of your padded bras and the shortest mini-skirt that you have. We’ll meet you in the hall and give you our orders. And by the way, bring two of your whips, your handcuffs, one of your biggest dildos and some rope with you. Attention, if you are not there, we’ll send the photos we took yesterday to the police and tell them you tried to **** us. Do you understand you filthy pervert?”I replied yes,. I had seen lots of erections before my entry into my teens, and felt cum being shot onto me, only to be cleaned up by my mother, making me promise not to tell daddy about it, pressing stuff into my hands, like my music and ear buds.In the end she had to go, it was just a matter of time, especially when she encouraged me to join in and touch the men before they fucked her.On day I found her hidden stash of d**gs, and I took a pill, that sent me over the top, that was it, and she was thrown out,.