Their job satisfaction comes from helping people to help themselves.I was drained and satisfied after my counseling session with Pam and Betty. Or Mis...ress Pamela and Betsy wetsy as they called each other after today's therapy. The sight of little Pamela dressed in jeans and a mans shirt pulling the half dressed blonde was priceless. Pam's sweater was so tight around Betsy's big braless boobs that it threatened to burst at the seams. And the pleated schoolgirl skirt that hardly fit Pam gaped. "Assume inspection positions," he ordered as I finished swallowing his gift.? We both moved quickly to be kneeling on the balls of our feet, with our arms crossed behind our heads. "I hope that the pair of you now realise something of your untapped potential.? You stand at a crossroads in your life.? I will give you the opportunity to give yourselves totally to your submissive nature, or else walk away from this, and the life that I offer you.? You both know that I'm a wealthy man, if you agree. ..then doing the same to her right. He then grabbed her by the back of the thighs and pushed her back up toward the pillows. He then laid down and Milly began massaging his balls with her feet. This was it, the moment Ken had been waiting to experience for so long and it felt even better than he anticipated. Milly slowly worked her way up the shaft of his cock with one foot while she continued playing with his balls with the other. She made her way to the head of his cock and rubbed it with her. They ignore me, I am nothing to them, just a lump, a piece of meat without a name. Now Amy's fingers pierce Marylou's pussy, hard, strong, merciless, and Marylou opens her mouth in a scream of silence and ecstasy, which has no sound but I hear it scream with my eyes and I cry because they ignore me, because they humiliate like few times in my life before. I burn in my desire, in my hunger for pain that can destroy me, but I am reduced to a stupid bundle that does not exist. Marylou responds and.