I mean it. Anytime."The two attorneys left the building. Lisa continued crying her eyes out and realized she needed to get her composure. Then she fel... she had to talk to Joe. She got up and went to see Patrick."Mr. Strickland, could I please talk to Joe?" I have to keep his interests. He doesn't want to talk to you. And I can't give you his number, you know that. I'm so sorry about this, Lisa. I wish I could help you."A tear rolled down her cheek. She replied in desperation. "You absolutely. “I didn’t know that you had any other staff Allison.” I said.“I haven’t, but we won’t tell anyone that.”“Does that mean that you will be wearing some of this lingerie Allison?”“I don’t know yet, I’m not as brave as you are Cherry. Let’s have a look at that new stock and get it on display.”My disappointment soon disappeared when I saw what the new stock was. It’s a range called ‘Strings Only’; and that’s just what it is; underwear and bikinis with no material, just strings; in lots of different. I stopped and backed away, somewhat mortified. Cindy, though, wasn't finished with our little game."sister, can we sit a moment and talk about my sin?" Before I could answer, she pushed me back toward a simple dining room chair with no arms. I sat suddenly. Cindy straddled me, facing me as she pressed her hot, naked ass into my still throbbing crotch."I've had naughty thoughts, sister," she said, rubbing her bare pussy against the tented material of my habit. "I've had thoughts about my. . "Mmmmm... Lovely," purred my darling, tasting two lots of pre-cum.Remember all the while, I'm still tied up, spread like a starfish, muscles aching with the sweet pain of bondage. I'm more and more stoned, more and more aware of every sexual hint and touch in the room. My flat has never seen action like this before. Liz and Jenny are touching each other up, but instead of slick fingers gliding in and out of blossoming cunts, its spearing hands that are gliding, improbably deep with each.