"You little whore, getting wet for any cock that teases you," you say, continuing the assault on my bottom. "You know damn well that pussy is owned by...one cock and you're going to remember why right now." You yank my head back by my long hair and I'm pulled off the table. There's a slick spot on the wood right where the apex of my thighs had been and I notice all four of your friends are touching themselves now. One has pulled his cock completely out of his pants. You stand in front of the. You can’t see it from the cover art, but Siouxsie wears black lipstick and eyeliner.”She sat down on the edge of the bed near the chair.“So guys dress the same?” I asked.“Yes. This first song is called Happy House,” she said as synthesizer music wafted from the speakers.“Uhm, this is sarcastic, right?” I asked as I listened to the words.“Obviously. The world isn’t a happy place.”“I’m curious, then. What is it that motivates you to get out of bed every day? I mean, I’ve read Jean-Paul Sartre,. So I decided to strip totally naked just to be sure. I came out of the changing room in less than two or three minutes dressed head to foot the clothes Russell had given me. Luckily there were huge on me which hid the fact I was completely naked under them. Russell looked at me, “Great,” he said handing me a mop and bucket you need to start mopping down the kennels which are through there. I will be doing some errrr accounts. And at that he walked out to the reception area. The last thing I. Once again, a gleaming smile returned to Sophia's face, and she leapt up and launched forward towards me, pressing herself up against me with a firm, big hug. Still slightly slurring her words, and her arms still wrapped around me, she sighed."Ohhh thank you, Mr. Conrad. I swear - - I like, totally promise, I'll make it up to you." she said, still holding me tight.By this time, I had to take advantage of this moment, just like every moment prior to this, as Sophia's body simply felt amazing.