"You like to dress."He blushed and nodded."Well, I'm sure you'd prefer a dry pair of heels, and a pair ofstockings to wear with them. But first we nee... to get you properlyrelaxed."Ten minutes later, he was lying naked in a luxurious hot bubble bath,scented in lilac, sipping cognac from a large snifter. Warmed both fromwithout and within, he felt all his cares and anger drifting away."Do you have any particular favorites in lingerie, or should I just usemy best judgment?" she called in from her. Frank's shoulders sagged, and he was immediately reminded of the buttplug pushed deep past the little pink rosebud of his ass. Hestraightened up quickly. They had done that to him too, he thoughtwith real anguish. They had slipped the well lubed plug past hisquivering cheeks and he had squealed with unmistakable pleasure. Theyknew about that too.He shook his head remorsefully and cast one more look at the mirrorbefore pivoting on his high heels and taking the short strides into hisown. Angie now full awake looked at her the down at her hands in her lap, with slight shame and rejection. Sara, close to the bathroom entrance, saw Angie's look, as upset as she was Sara knew her boundaries. She couldn't go through with that at least her mind told her so, her heart, however, was questionable.The following morning was now more than any other usually road trip morning? waking up late and Angie texting again. However no words were spoken of last night's ordeal. But no matter how much. Tyronne pulled out, ‘swallow it,’ he ordered. Kelly looked up at him a little scared not to obey. It was evident she never had sperm in her mouth before. Now she was covered in it and her mouth was loaded with the hot sticky stuff. She could feel the warm thick fluid covering her tongue. She wasn’t sure if she was going to like the idea of eating it. But she was afraid to spit it out. Tyronne certainly wouldn’t like her to do that. Then she closed her mouth and her throat contracted. Kelly.