I asked Philip about his background, his family, his work, and his sexual preferences. I also asked him about the hotel arrangements. He was very open...about it. He’d hired escorts before and used one of two hotels. He’d check in and text the ladies from his room. The hotel staff turned a blind eye to smartly-dressed women crossing the lobby and taking the elevators to the higher floors. That left only one other thing to discuss: the financial side of the arrangement. Philip was clearly far. He passed another, and she ripped it open quickly. Inside were two long gloves and boots made of the same sleek fur, that when she slid them on came up to her elbows and knees that transformed her hands and feet into paws. There were three soft pads just like a real cat! She held her arms up and admired the way they fitted; now she had paws!! She bounced on her cushion in excitement."Oh, Rich. They are lovely! Look how they make my arms and legs all sleek and furry!!"He chuckled again at her. "Shall I stop?" I say quietly.You shake your head. You have bought into the idea of being my plaything... my sex slave... the submissive to my dominant."I didn't hear you," I say firmly, but quietly."No, Master, please don't stop" you say, your voice cracking slightly through nerves and excitement.My hand continues the slow journey up the smooth skin of your thigh until it touches your undies. I can feel the heat from your arousal. You stand firm, but I notice that one of your hands is showing. .Dosto aisa bolne pe mere pasine choot rhe the and ye bolt eke sath hi unko gussa aagya and mughe thappad maarne lagi but maine apna hath beech me le liya, so thappad lagne se to bach gya…but unhone tabhi mera hath pakad ke mugh dhakka diya and ghar se nikal jaane ko kaha and sath me kaha ki me teri mummy ko btaungi, meri to gaand me jaise TNT fat gya ho, mera muh bilkul rone jaisa ho gya tha, maine unse request ki plzz meri mummy ko mat btana.. I’m sorry, aage se aisa kuch nhi hoga.Jaise hi me.