Loved it!Of course I wanted it, otherwise I would not have allowed myself to betied up, presented in this way! I was back in my horny haze, again ridi...gmy buttplug and humping the air, moaning from excitement and discomfort,as my locked penis raged inside it's tiny shell. I understood from theircomments, that there was a sign in the men's bathroom about free deepthroating from a sissy whore, no doubt left there by Her, and I amgrateful to Her for that! I was in my place, and I wanted to stay. I lap at your fingers wet with your pussy juice as you present them over the edge of the bed and hear you giggle with pleasure at the touch of my tongue. “I have a game to play with you this morning slut,” you purr as your beautiful face appears over the edge of the bed and your dark eyes capture mine. “Yes Mistress,” I nod. “Go out into the garden,” you say with a wicked grin, “entirely naked. Then kneel in the centre of the lawn in your presenting position. Wait for me.” I do as you ask. . .. expect me to come blundering back into your bedroom. Looks like someone brought you a change of clothes," she finished, walking over to the bed to drop the bundle.Eric thought about going back to the bed and grabbing a sheet, but she was standing in his way, and he couldn't see hurrying to the bathroom with his ass on display. He turned back toward her, but continued to hold his hands in front of himself. "Look, Sis. I do appreciate the clothes, but would you please get the hell out of. "Well, the beginning reads like about a thousand other dissertations on the eighteenth century. But the subject matter intrigues me. At times this afternoon I thought I could see a thread running through all his titles and subjects. But not having known him and having read only a bit of the material puts me at a disadvantage. It's a little like manuscript research or a literary puzzle." Come on, don't be coy," said Jim. "What ideas do you have?" Well, Tuesday, yesterday, I thought he was just.