The wilder the client, the better. And therein lay the guilt – the more she enjoyed these kinky cases, the more Marilyn questioned her personal vs. ...rofessional motivations. Stuart buzzed in and announced that Ms. Meyers had arrived. Oh well, she thought. An ethical debate for another day. The one thing Marilyn knew for certain is that she has always been very successful at helping all of her clients. Her track record was flawless. Olivia walked in, very surprised to see that her new sex. He pattedmy back. He reached around and squeezed my breasts. He ran his handdown, and his fingers discovered my cock cage."Damn. What is this?" he said. "Is that a derringer?" It's a cock cage. It keeps me ... restrained." Jesus," the guy said. "Who would let their dick be put in thiscontraption?" So your dick will be used to prison?" the female officer said. " It's in the jailhouse now," the male cop sang."And it ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when," the woman copsaid singing. Already I was so wet that my fingers were coated in shiny honey as I dipped them in and out of my hungry slit, my thumb caressing my button as I moaned, nearly lifting my hips off the platform each time I hit my hot spot.I could hear some guys groaning while they watched me, so I played it up for them, twisting one nipple in my fingers as I drove my other fingers in and out of my wet crevice. My moans were making them all pump themselves harder, and I knew it wouldn't be long until they all. How was she?"My mind was spinning furiously as I searched for some sort of response. "C’mon Mom," my daughter said. "Chill out! You’re white as a sheet! It’s okay, heck, I think it’s really cool!"Suddenly too nervous to deal with the traffic, I pulled over to the side of the street and parked. Turning off the ignition, I looked at my daughter. "Honey, you obviously know what happened," I began nervously. "All I can say is that I am sorry! So very sorry! It was unforgivable of me, I know. I.