I showered and I came out and Jim was on couch, so we talked.He asked if I was okay with Paul and the people who watched.Jim said, “I told the peopl... about you, did Paul’s cock hurt you."I said, “I feel amazing and it is hot to have people watch me.” He told me they thought I was a hot little male slut and want to invite me to a special event.Jim asked, “You open to more surprises?”I said, “Yes!” I was busy again and unable to get to Jim's, but we had chatted on the phone. He asked how I had. In our chat's I had told Don that I was wore a slip. I loved the way it felt and I always felt so sexy when the lace hem would peak out from under my skirt. "I'm going to take the tape off and you better be a good girl. Do you understand?" I nodded yes and he slowly removed the duct tape. "You look as good as you're pictures. I'm going to enjoy this." Thank you.", I said. He quickly slapped my face."Who told you, you could talk slut?" I'm sorry.", he slapped me again."You will address me. What’s more is that unlike the tentacles of an octopus or a squid this tentacle isn't slimy like you would expect, it actually looks like it has regular skin on it. Where did you say this was found?” Asked Alexis“Not to far from here actually.” said the Director “In a park about a mile from this building.”“Bridge view?” asked Alexis “I walk through there every night on my way home.”“Well I'm sure it was probably just some weird variety of squid crossbreed or something, nothing to worry about”. I grip her wrist. She tries to pull it away, but I just tighten my grip, pulling her so that she stumbles in my direction, in the direction of the couch.“Not here!” she gasps. “It’ll stain!”I grin. “See, Pet. We both know it’s going to happen.”She blinks. “If I let you… have your way with me. Will you leave me to get on with things?”“Of course!” I say, all generosity and expansiveness.“Kitchen,” she says, suddenly taking the lead. I follow her out of the room, a short distance down the hall..