There was another knock on the door, fearing more men I held my breath. It was room service. The attendant was a young man maybe 20 years old. He coul...n’t help notice me with my legs spread eagle and tits being held up. I could hear him gasp under his breath. My Master went into the larger bedroom and returned with a dog dish. The name SLUT had been inscribed on the side. “Like what you see?” Lord Dariff questioned the young man. He barley was able to utter the word yes.“Tell us what would you. "Get your clothes off before I die. I want you to fuck me." She squirmed and twisted her buttocks tightly down into the mattress as she repeated the lewd, lust-inciting phrase over and over, the obscene words on her sensual lips exciting him into a crescendo of rising passion.Tommy began desperately stripping his few clothes from his body, dropping his already opened gym pants and shorts to the floor and almost ripping off his t-shirt, finally standing over her writhing body with his cock. Our date Saturday night was fun. Harry is a good conversationalist, a skill my parents are big on promoting to my brother and me. We took advantage of the situation to make out. I even allowed a little light petting, over my blouse during the movie. Poor Harry had a wicked boner by the time the movie was over. I wished I could have helped relieve him, but there was no where with privacy for us to explore our sexuality. Harry gave me a pretty scorching kiss good night when his mom dropped me off. "The girl's expression didn't change. "Everything?" Like some underwear," I said. "Look, I'm going to go in there and put on some underwear. Then I'm going to try on some other clothes. Don't worry, I'll save the package and pay for it on my way out. Just don't arrest me for shoplifting, okay? I'm not trying to get away with anything."The girl shrugged. "Go ahead," she said. "I'm not going to ring the bell."I assumed that was a good thing. I slipped into the dressing rooms, found an open booth,.