She screwed this into the metal plate in the floor. The other end of the pole would slide into the mannequins nether regions, in a re-enforced sectio... of the dummy. There was no snap latches or screw thread, just a smooth metal pole that she would position the dummy over and drop into place.Firstly she went and got the accessories that would be needed: handbag, special five-inch poca dot court shoes, complete with black shoulder bag and wide brimmed hat. The hat had had some alterations in. ” The men smiled. “Her husband knows she is here, and she is as nervous as she can be. I’ve told her the woman you were supposed to be with got sick and cancelled and that I could not cancel you because you were unreachable. I didn’t tell her you are all doing time in the County Jail and haven’t had a woman for about three years – I didn’t think that was particularly relevant,” he said with a knowing smirk. “Because of who she is, you will have to go slow with this one. When she heard she. ...a trickle of the white liquid escapes your mouth running down onto your chin...i take you by the shoulderspulling you up to me...and kissing you deeply...removing the last drop of seed form your chin...our kiss continues your hips straddle my thighs.i can feel the heat form your love triangle...as you push your hips down against my semi erect penis... i push you back laying you on the desk...pushing the letters and documents onto the floor. my face runs down to the sheer blouse you. Understood?Me: Yes, Mistress Dyvia I understand!Holy shit! A mixture of fear, excitement, trepidation and happinessoverwhelmed me, as I opened up my email, found the address and quicklybooked a room and emailed the confirmation.I got an alert that I received a DMMD: Good Slut! Now a few more things before I go pack. First, shaveany thick body hair you have, we will take care of the rest of ittomorrow but it will be more comfortable for you to get the worst ofit tamed tonight. Second, send me.