”Karen said, “I take it you didn’t listen to the news.”“I can’t take the news anymore,” Mike said. It seemed to him that a day didn’t ...o by in which the situation didn’t get worse.“There was a suicide bomber on the New York subway thirty minutes ago,” Karen said shaking her head. With a sigh, she said, “We pull out of Iraq because our soldiers are dying from IEDs. Now the bastards are doing it here.”“We knew that was going to happen,” Mike said with more than a little anger in his voice.“The. :-)Pleasures of a gentleman.PART 1This is the story of my colleague, Kitt. A mid 40s, plus-sized mother of 2. I would never have put her on my "to-do" list, but by coincidence it happened anyway. It's based on a true story. It didn't happen exactly like in this story, but some artistic liberties have been taken. Also, names have been changed to protect the very naughty!! ;-)It all started out one morning in the IKEA car park, where I met Kitt, struggling to get her shopping into her Toyota. :) Enjoy!The plug in my butt feels amazing. I am only on the second out of five plugs I must take in my ass to complete this challenge. "Let's make you edge twice, how about that?" asks my master. "I would love that, sir." "Yeah, you would, you dirty slut! This time I will countdown from ten and you must hold your orgasm while I count down. You will only have 20 secs to recover and I will edge you again." "Yes, sir." Sit on the edge of the table with your pussy exposed, with open legs." I do as. " Excellent choice, sir!"With that he led me back to Greg Masterson's favorite table in a somewhat secluded rear alcove. A drink waiter shortly appeared. I saw that he was tall and slender and attired in a white ruffled shirt w bowtie, black vest, and full length black slacks that fit him like a second skin — leaving little to the imagination."The waitress you selected", he began, "is now donning the clothing you selected for her sir. In the meantime perhaps you would like to order a drink.