It was a little sexier than I would normally wear at work, but Mr. Franklin had been clear. It was even more risqué, given that my 34E boobs were unf...ttered, and bounced and jiggled freely as I moved about. The swaying motion of my tits rubbing against the material of my dress was stimulating my nipples, and they hardened a bit, so that they were even more obvious than usual through the top of my dress.My husband didn’t seem to notice (or at least he didn’t say anything), but was ecstatic that. Closing her eyes she actually got a bit wet. She suddenly opened her eyes in embarrassment standing up."Well?" She asked,Marshall was the first to start clapping as he watched in amazement. Then the other two quickly joined in. Kat walked up to the circle, "Who eez next?" Perhaps I shall partake in this little game of yours." *click* he said with an eloquence in his voice. they all began to turn to where the chair was. There a pallid tall man stood. The monster. Naked as the day of his. I'd whisper to you to relax, that everything's taken care of, and my fingers would reach the underside of your thigh before rolling over it and continuing the path towards your increasingly wet cunt. My hands would push your thighs wider apart, drawing you closer to the desk. You'd feel my breath on your thighs as my face comes closer to your skin. I can smell the sweet scent of your arousal and it would be extremely challenging for me not to tear your panties off just so that I can force my. To someone like that General of the Invaders, a carved and polished stool would be worth more than two hands of unadorned stools, as it would be unmatched among his acquaintances.”John grinned as he suggested, “And you will apparently only have one of these special ones to trade; your others will be tucked away out of sight until you get to another customer.”“Correct! High Chief, you have some understanding of what trading is all about.”“Carabee, we had to work out the trade possibilities for.