He spoke slower, exaggerating his words to me sure they could make out what he was saying. ‘Come back tomorrow, yes? I’ll be glad to help you then...’ One of the men leaned in and spoke. He seemed to be talking in a normal, conversational way, but every word came through fencing and glass without problem. ‘Just open the door, old man. Or my friend will have to open it.’ ‘Yeah? You have a crowbar or something? Go ahead, I will be calling the police while you’re still prying your way inside.’ The. Over that went a tricot slip cut up the left leg and trimmed with lace and a glove leather skirt with a matching slit. A leather corset top went on top, laced tightly in front. The look was devastating. The clothing was made to fit, made to scale, and Nolan Miller would have been proud. Bob was into it now.. he started complaining about the look not being finished, and Nancy pulled out the black stockings to be worn over the tan ones.After the final fitting of the costumes, Bob and Nancy headed. My hands slip down onto the soft flesh of your ass cheeks, holding them firm I thrust into you hard and fast, you’re fully impaled on my hard prick.I whisper in your ear “I don’t usually stick a pussy until I have eaten it and licked it until it cums on my face”, you say “OH GOD DON’T TALK LIKE THAT, I HAVE NEVER BEEN EATEN, HUBBY WON’T DO IT, THE CLOSEST HE HAS GOTTEN IS MY TUMMY”, you feel my cock stiffen deep inside of you, my hands feeling of your body, roaming all over you, I look around. The staff will be aware of the change in your profile." Thank you, Mistress Josephine," I hear myself saying."That's all right, Fifty. We want to make sure that you get everything you can out of your stay with us. Now, what is planned for you today?" I have to see Gerry, Mistress. He wants to check that I am shaving my head correctly. And then, there's domestic duties and..." All right, Fifty. Off you go."I make my way up to Gerry's room. He's not there when I arrive, so I sit myself down in.