I recognized them, but I didn’t know who they were. They weren’t my master’s voices. “Mistress, people are talking in my head.”“Your blood...kin call for you. Ignore them.” Mistress Leveria took my head in her hands, her fingers so gentle, so cruel. My head felt like it weighed a ton, and I gave myself to her cradling touch. “The only voice I want you to hear is mine. Now Fifty-One, I need you to drink something for me.” “No more poison!” I whimpered. “No, no more.” Mistress Leveria produced a. I motioned for her to come to the passenger door and she climbed in. I was quite taken aback. There sitting in my lorry cab with me was the gorgeous Suzi, dressed in a very short skirt that could not hide the fact she was wearing black stockings, nice heels and a top that was so low her plump breasts were struggling to stay inside.We chatted for a while and I knew my cock was swelling at the sight of the gorgeous Suzi sitting just a few feet away from me dressed to kill.Out of the blue Suzi. .hamne ak dusre ka num…save kiya or mene kaha ok tum so jao me niche so jata hoo to vo hans ne lagi or kaha stupid itne ache dost ab ban gaye ho or isi batt bhi karte ho chalo yahi so jao koi batt nahi he ..mene kaha tume bura nahi lagegana usne apne sir par hath marke kaha ak dam buddhu ho chalo ab so jao yahi or khadi ho ke cebin ka dor bandh kardiya or khidki thodi bandhKardi ..or khid ki or chahera karke so gay me uski side par chahera karke so gaya ..bass 2 min ise hi chu rahe tabhi usne. But we do have a minor problem. Our in-house attorney, Jan,was in here earlier and is concerned that some people who don't want tosee what's beneath your skirt might be offended. While our office isprivate, she has a point that in public places, it could be termed asindecent exposure."My hopes soared. "So what can we do about it?" I asked. "We're obviously going to have to relax your dress code a bit. Startingtomorrow, you'll be allowed to wear panties. And you may have your deskback. I'm a.