"You realize what you're asking me to do?" Yes." I searched her face for answers, finding nothing. My heart beat rapidly in my chest as I imagined the...horrible repercussions of my rash inquiry. A private consultation indeed."Good," she said as a thin smile cracked her steely expression. "Lock the door." I nodded quickly as I turned to twist the lock shut. Her eyes remained focused on my face as I returned to the desk. She pushed herself back, the chair rolling silently on the thin carpet. I. My appointment at the lottery office was at ten thirty so I had plenty of time to eat before getting myself ready and I used it well, I’d bought myself a new outfit the previous day, everything from shoes to underwear as well as a whole lot of new and expensive make up, just for the sheer wickedness of it, I dried my hair, put on my new stockings and then sat doing my make up naked except for the stockings, it probably sounds silly to you but after being married to a control freak for five. You gently lay me across the bed onto the rose petals. With my eyes closed still I can feel something cold starting to run across my body. Then I feel your soft lips against my body. As you begin to lick off what you have poured onto my stomach. The sensual way you are doing it sends chills all over my body. I feel my nipples hardening with every moment. Your lips find there way around my breast. I feel you gently sucking on my nipple as your hands support my breast. You have me so excited and. " the voice continued.The catwalk creaked, the boards flexing slightly through the deep pile carpeting, while the footlights around the sides of the catwalk hid all but the those nearest to her from view, Sarah felt at once exposed yet anonymous as she walked to the end of the platform, she turned and on an impulse turned her back on the crowd and touched her toes, a ripple of applause rang through the room and then Sarah was back in the room. "There, that was very brave, how did it feel?".