Once outside, I strip down and climb in. You help “John” out of his clothes and he climbs in. You slowly and seductively remove your clothes then ...oin us. You slide in between the two of us. As we chat and enjoy our drinks, I feel you hand slide over to my leg and slowly begin rubbing it. I notice you are doing the same to “John”. It doesn’t take long for you hand to reach my rock hard cock and you begin to rub it. I can only assume you are doing the same to “John”. After a bit, “John” puts his. “It’s just too bad we lost the shipment.”“I’m sure with it in the possession of the New World Regime we’ll be seeing it soon.”“Perhaps,” he says with a grin. “And when that happens, we will come to the rescue sweeping up another terrorist threat.”“And what about our agreement?” she asks.“As soon as Natalya returns, you will have you payment.”The tension in the air is high before Martin Sternigan even enters the office. Now it is an inferno. “What your agent did was inexcusable,” Sternigan. I found that if I moved even slightly my wrists were drawn away from my back and sharp pain exploded in my elbows and shoulders."That's right, stay very still while Madame helps you be a better sissy girly Jenny."I barely saw the corset before she was lacing me into it. From just below my breasts to just above my waist. A confection of sheer pink satin and frilly white lace trim. I felt the stays biting into my body as the lacing got tighter and tighter. To Madame Monica's orders I breathed. Together.Blood pulsing through her with a wanton ache, Dana wanted him back, wanted to hear the smooth tone of his deep and rich voice. She wanted to feel the palms he'd roughed up on his old truck. The depth of her conversations with him had told her more about him than anyone she knew.Four long months had passed before this night. Exchanging emails, chatting on instant messengers, and even though they both lived in Las Vegas, they had yet to meet. He told her that he was only a bit worried.