I heard only the soft rustle of her dress scape against the chair, and found myself enveloped in her arms. Horrified at this act of clemency and compa...sion, I sobbed into her breast. She cradled me in her arms, gently rocking me. After a while, I was in a position to actually engage once again. “Tony, why does it matter what I think?” I stared mutely at the floor, desperately eager for this hellish nightmare to go away. Maintaining that same, deadpan tone of voice, Claire continued. “And if I. Wendy handed me my coffee and gave me a light kiss before she curled up with her coffee beside me.“Thank you for last night,” she said. “Thank you so much.”I wrapped my left arm around her, holding my coffee in my right hand. It was easy to reach her breast in this position and my hand rested comfortably there as I sipped my coffee.“You look so cozy,” Lissa said as she and Melody came through the door. They both had coffee in their hands and set it down only long enough to strip out of their. “Yes Sir”“You will refer to me as Master at all times. OK cunt?”“Yes Master”“I will ask you questions now and you will answer immediately with no hesitation. Hesitate and the call ends. Permanently. Understand cunt?”“Yes Master”“First name?”“Neville”“Answer respectfully you pervert!”“Master, my name is Neville”“Married?”“Yes Master I am married”“Wife’s name”“Master, my wife’s name is Joan” “Does your wife know she’s married to a pervert?”“She knows I prefer men and that I cross-dress. We'd hit it off very well and become cyber lovers. I know, many of you think that's stupid, icky, gross. I have found it to be stimulating. It titillates my biggest sex organ, the soft round one which is located between my earsWe'd explored many scenarios and she'd learned what floated my boat. I also had learned hers, knew it was a fantasy about having sex in public, preferably on the back row in a movie theater. Specifically one where the viewers were sparse and scattered about, but where we.