Dwayne let out a single syllable of laughter before striding in and closing the door behind him. Margaret felt faint again. She wished the gag was o...f so that she could breathe easier. ?Well, my little bride?? he said as he dropped his tie on the chair by the door and started unbuttoning his shirt. ?I think it’s time we make this official.? Despite the heat, Margaret began to tremble. Dwayne took off his shirt, his muscles straining slightly with the effort. Margaret found herself. It was my second week waitressing at a new sports bar, and I was still trying to feel comfortable in the new uniform: black baseball boots, thigh high black sports socks, really clingy Lycra shorts and a silky skin tight basketball vest that was knotted beneath my breasts. Don’t get me wrong, I’m tall and taut, a real gym bunny, until the corporate membership was cancelled. Long in the leg and full in the bust with 34d boobs and a real tight ass. But it’s a long way from designer business suits. "Hi, Ron, I'm Heather and this is Lisa," Heather said as they walked over to where Ron was sitting in only his gym shorts and a T-shirt. "We were sent by one of your buddies, and we're here to give you whatever you want," she said."You two sexy ladies are here to see me?" Ron said as though he was totally surprised by their arrival."Yes, we've been ordered for you and we want to have you do whatever you'd like to with us," Lisa said."Well, you girls get comfortable," Ron said. Hearing that. "By the way, where's your husband? I've never seen him out here." He's working, if you can believe that," Kitty answered with a bit of disgust in her voice. "We're supposed to be on vacation but he won't come down here, he won't go shopping or sightseeing. Hell, I can't even get him to-" To what?" Uh, n-nothing," the brunette stammered."To fuck you? Is that what you were going to say?" Yes," Kitty sighed finally. "Don hasn't been interested in sex since we got here. I'm so frustrated I'm ready.