Less sotoday, but his boss was explicit in her directions for him to don thesame undergarments he had previously.She smirked. "No bra, Justine?" "...I...didn't wear one last time," he mumbled."And that's unacceptable. I can't have my secretary walking around withher tits hanging free, can I?"He frowned. "I don't have breasts, Bianca." Not as of yet." She sat back, her chest rising and falling softlybeneath her blouse. "Continue."Pushing back his anxiety at her last comment, Justin pulled off. "The two looked at each other, giggled and began to discard their clothing while Phillipe climbed the stairs and looked into the bedroom. Satisfied that all was ready, he grabbed two sleeping masks from the bedroom dresser and returned downstairs."Here, I want you to put these on," he said, handing the masks to Taylor and Amber, now completely nude."I've heard about kinky sex," laughed Amber, donning the mask."Just as long as it's as good as you promised," agreed Taylor following suit."Like I. . uh ... I didn't ... ummm" That's okay, Roy." I heard him say with a soft whisper; his voice sounding kind of sad. "I wanted you to hear. I wanted you to know about us. I wanted you to ... watch. Otherwise I knew you wouldn't believe me."I didn't know what to say. I was way out of my depth right then and so I just waited for him to explain."You know what the saddest part is, Roy?" I heard him say ... it sounded like he was crying. "The saddest part is that she won't remember anything in the. I just shook myhead and chuckled to myself as he did. Guy was a fucking pro at workingover asswipes.That didn't stop him from venting about it later as we drove off,though."Swear to god, Spence," he grumbled aloud as he flicked that manager andhis restaurant off through the sideview mirror as soon as the man hadturned his back, "We're too good for this shit. We've paid our dues.It's time to move on up."It'd been six years since the two of us had dragged ourselves out of thewastes and into.