" stuttered Karl."He has to be punished," yet another ballerina offered."Lara's out with a sprained ankle Ms. Romanova. Perhaps he could replaceher?" ... pretty redhead said.Ms Romanova smiled, "Of course," She looked at Karl. "And you'll replaceLara in tonight's performance. You're going to become a ballerina." But... But..." Karl stuttered out."Shush now," Ms Romanova said, "Everything will be taken care of. You'llbecome a pretty girl like the rest of us," she paused, "Who knows. Youmay like it. I just closed my eyes to absorb it all in. I was lost in my pleasure when I felt Michelle start to rub my ass with lube. I just kept fucking James’. I felt her slip a finger into my ass. Then I felt another. I was in heaven. Then she started to whisper into my ear. “That’s it, Fuck him. Fuck him good. That is how he likes it. He loves it when I fuck him like that.” I was so hot and horny by now. I felt Michelle walk away for a moment and then return. She was moving up and down my body and soon. Thursday night arrived. I was dressed in a white button front blouse and navy blue mini-skirt, nylons and 3 inch heels. Sexy, but not overboard for Bill to question. Of course, Bill wouldn't know I was not wearing panties or a bra.Bill came in from work and I asked him if he could make his own supper as I was running late and would grab something on the way. Bill was in a great mood, hugged me and gave me a deep loving kiss. He walked me to the front door as he said he could make his own. And in the unused office on the 3rd floor. As I contemplate my incredible good fortune, the phone buzzes again in my hand. This time it's a picture: you're in the ladies room near your office, and your blouse is unbuttoned, revealing the corset you'd told me about last night on the phone. Just as you said, the black lace on top barely covers your tits, and the curvy swoop inside the conservative blouse, added to the sexy smirk on your face, makes the blood rush to my cock. Your look says, I.