“Candice, its time.” he says in a deep voice.As Candice thinks about what is about to happen she gets sick to her stomach. Suddenly she vomits, an... the man and woman laugh at her.“It will only hurt for a few minutes.” the woman says.“If you relax, you just might enjoy it, hell, I’ve never had any complaints.” Repoman says with a chuckle in his voice.The woman snickers at this last statement.“Trust me honey, he knows what he’s doing.” the woman says.Just then, the man lunges for her, and knocks. "As soon as I did Harold immediately posessively slipped his arm aroundmy corsetted waist and whispered, "Pleased to meet you, darling."Harold looked quite a bit like Herbert, maybe slightly older andwearing the same type of suit and tie. He was definitely a real man offlesh and blood though. When he spoke I got convinced he had also beenthe source of Herberts voice recordings. It was very familiar andafter my earlier experiences with that voice slightly unnerving. I wasalready starting to get. "That's good that you liked it." She moved one hand from over my breast and up to my face and using her index finger like a scraper to collect the excess cum from my cheeks, forcing it up to my mouth far enough to wipe the sticky fluid on my lips."But you missed some." She told me repeating the process on my other cheek. "Now swallow it all down." She urged as she did the same to my chin making sure none of the cum mixture was wasted.She continued to rub her leg firmly against the crotch of my. I'd been to the Sable Society a few times before and it was much like the Owner's Club, except most of the women brought boys with them, the bedroom bucks who kept their Mistresses satisfied. There were a few lesbians however and they had their place, their own rules and pleasures, and Miss Corinne was a part of their small circle simply because she liked her boys to look like girls."Mistress?" I knocked on her bedroom door, even though it was open.She was dressing and very nearly finished,.