I waited outside the dressing room. When they came out I couldn’t believe my eyes. Those dresses looked like they were painted on and they were abso...utely perfect. All nipples were perky and I was hard as a rock. The owner packaged their street clothes and let them wear the dresses out of the store.From there we went straight to dinner. I gave my name to the attendant and we were walked through a maze of hallways with lots of doors. In our private dinning room there was a table set for three, a. And the door was closed again. Atif lowered and stopped the capsule, I was gasping to catch breath, I asked them to please stop all this and let me go home. Atif “its time for what we’ve been waiting for honey” and both started to lick my body from foot to head. oh my god it was feeling like heaven in that pain also. Their tongues made my entire body wet, licked and licked till all my body sweat was replaced by their saliva. Atif untied my hands and legs and set me free. I somehow got up and. ’ ‘It looks like you’ve got some bruises of your own. How’d ya get that?’ Flustered, I dropped my hands into my lap and grasped at the first excuse I could think of. ‘Oh, I was cleaning the kitchen and bumped into the edge of the table. Really, it’s nothing.’ ‘Don’t be so sure, Penny Collins-Lynch. Trust me, some bruises are hematomas that can be life threatening. Let me take a look.’ Before I could object, Mike was gently holding my arm. He held my elbow with his right hand and ran his fingers. "My folks were recipients of lots and lots of land from their folks and Grandparents. By the time it was left to me, the income from the property was tons more than I can spend. As a very young sixteen-year-old girl, my Dad married me off to a rich old guy that worshipped me. I was treated pretty darn good and learned to love him almost as much as he did me. We were only married for ten years when he died at sixty. His legacy is June and a ton of money in stocks and bonds. I'm still trying to.