Anawar nange badan khara hua tha sirf full pant me tha, usne jab mujhe bhige hue us shirt me dekha to chuup ho gaya aur alag ek kone me jake baith gay... main vi chuchap baithi thi oppsite kone me.Uske upar ka chaat toota tha to upar se pani gir rahi to maine bola bhigo mat mere yaha ake baitho yaha sukha hai to woh chup chap a gaya bhige blouse aur bra ke wajah se mera shirt bhig gaya jisse mere breast ka full size usko dikh raha tha mujhye vi ajeeb lag raha tha achanak mere akhon me kuch chala. ..”“Red headed stepchild?“ Lewis offers.I shrug. “Something like that." I slide one of the folding chairs out and plop myself on it. "One that she can kick whenever she feels like it. I fought for this job because it was a promising startup. I have ambition, but it won't get me anywhere when she ruins my reputation. The chances of me getting a good review from her, let alone a promotion, is diminishingly small. Not at that company. Not with her there.” I pause for another swig. “Fuck her, I. We planned the massage for a Saturday evening so that no one would have to work the next morning. As a thank you to Beth, Jerry was to prepare a light dinner for us. Nothing too heavy, as we didn't want to risk her being uncomfortable. The anticipation was excruciatingly delicious. We were both like giddy little schoolboys eagerly awaiting Santa's Christmas arrival. Saturday finally came. I watched with lustful eyes as Beth began dressing after her shower. I love looking at her naked shoulders.. The same fitting that had fit Jennifer also fit Pamela, though in her case, her back was parallel to the floor, as Carol’s had been. I marked the bracket with a J and a P for the girls.“Now that you have been fitted for the “pain” item, now we must fit you for the pleasure items.” I picked up the black velvet ribbon, and walked over to Carol, and put it around her neck. The gold clasp snapped into place, and it fit perfectly. The Royal blue collar I put around Pamela’s neck and the silver clasp.