It was about six months later that we made our fantasies come true. We went out to a local club and were drinking and dancing when we went outside to ...moke a joint with some friends. One of the guys was an older black man, named James, who knew one of our friends. He came up to me in the club and began a casual conversation about work and other small talk. Tina got up to dance with one of her girlfriends and James commented about how attractive Tina was. I saw the chance to fullfill our. But, should I reallytell them that I stole someone's shoes? And what about the maid'soutfit? I really was not sure how much to say.There was a part of me that wanted to say nothing....to have Jane inviteeveryone over for tea, and have me come out and serve them, just like Idid to Mother. That feeling, right before I came through the kitchendoor, of excitement, nervousness, anticipation, potential embarrassment - was exquisite. Wearing that sexy maid's dress, high heels and redlipstick. "I lied," she said. Someone -- I couldn't see since my face was still buried between Nell's breasts -- grabbed my wrists, pulled them around and tied them behind the back of my chair. At the same time, Nell was slid a pair of dark goggles over my eyes before getting off my lap. "Eeuugh," said a new voice, "you were right, Nell, he sure let a load loose in his lap." "Tell me about it," my secretary replied as I squirmed in the chair and someone tied my ankles apart. I felt a hand grasp my cock. " She said in a commanding voice."What?" I asked."Shut up and do it. You don't get to speak. Just do what I tell you." She said again with anger in her voice.I did as I was told and lay back, unsure of what was happening.Mandy walked over to me and kneeled down at the edge of the bed.She reached out and wrapped her hand around my panty-covered dick. She tugged at it forcefully, rubbing the panties up and down.I could see her other hand lift up her tight business-styled skirt and expose a pair.