“Love the little black knickers, and I can see you do have a big cock.”Jodie has a huge smile and is obviously enjoying herself undressing me.“T...ke your knickers off for us,” Ada tells me in demanding voice.“I want Jodie to do it for me,” I smile back.Jodie does ever so slowly and I can hear Ada gasp audibly as my cock and balls are now on show hanging out of my tiny crotch-less g-string, “Wow, that really is something, huge, fucking magnificent.“Tease him with your fingers Jodie. Then when he. That’s the shortest way that I can say it, Sir.”“But, you have to know that I will never touch you sexually nor would I ever allow you to touch me sexually and you knew that from the very first night.”“I do understand all of that, Master, but just being owned is all that I have ever wanted to be and here I am. I am finally owned. Yes, I know it sounds crazy, but anytime I feel like I’m just being used for whatever reason, having my “Queen”, whom I dearly love, and my Master, whom I also dearly. Why not? I'm an easy screw. Everyone knew that anyway.He obviously did."Jake say anything about me?" Yeh lots!" I thought so." I saw the photos too" he smiled."oh my." I said placing my bra on the sofa and showed off my tits to this guy. I was standing there wearing only my white good-girl knickers and heeled naughty-girl shoes.But I was loving every moment of this!He sat down in his armchair."Nice Tits, Gemma" he said and flipped though the television stations..."you like romantic music?" ah. From that point on I paid very close attention to all of his absences and I always found something to make me doubt that he was actually doing what he told me he was doing; bowling, golf, playing poker with his buddies, working late, bachelor parties, oh yes - those bachelor parties. So it was only natural that when the opportunity to possibly catch him in the act presented itself I would take advantage of it.Every year Jim's company sponsored a Holloween costume party for charity and I always.