He hoses my face with a stream of piss and I open my mouth to catch his delicious golden elixir. He's through with me and walks away.I get to my feet ...nd see my audience has grown. Three guys are looking hopefully at me now. My throat is sore and I'm not eager to make it feel worse. I turn and face a brick wall. I bend over, my hands on the wall, and spread my legs.“ Fuck my sissy ass,” I whisper hoarsely and give my big butt what I hope is an enticing shake.The three guys close in on me and. "That's more like it, but this is business," I said. "I never mix the two." Yeah, that's what the bosses like about you." Martin said."So you are going to be code name Irish?" I asked with a laugh."Yeah they like it at the office for some reason. It's all part of this new image shit that we are trying to achieve." I still don't understand that. How the hell are we going to fit into that black bag shit, if we are on TV." Executive Security Service is about protection, not black bag shit, as you. Upon arriving on the floor of room we rented they all started undressing me right there in the hallway.I have 4 T Girls and 4 guys stripping me in the hallway and our room was quite a stretch away. They made me crawl naked to our room where Julia had already arrived ahead of us so she greeted us at the door and placed a collar and leash upon my neck. Leading me into our rooms tiny hall she stopped in front of the bathroom where she had set up handcuffs, ball n gag , some rope, and the biggest. Then Ruth felt the girl begin to trace tiny invisible fingernail lines across her rib cage and down along her soft, trembling belly to the softly indented navel, pausing there to draw a small circle inside. Ruth lay trembling with arousal, and Angie felt much the same way, feeling her curiosity rise within her as she began to explore another woman's body for the first time in her life.It occurred to Angie that she would do to Ruth just what she herself found stimulating, and that way she could.