She probably had seen more than I would have wanted her to, but perhaps not as much as she might think, after all, I had made sure to keep away from h...r whenever I was in pain. ‘And, even though you probably don’t want me to know what’s wrong,’ she continued ‘Sean sitting here looking all tense and angry, Elena not wanting to let me in to see you, and finally you sitting here looking pale and shaken, not wanting to talk about it, has already told me everything.’ I looked up at her anguished. Ten minutes later, wearing only a latex cock sheath that both extended my cock to a full foot in length and served as a ring around my scrotum, I walked into Lindsey’s bedroom. She was standing beside her bed, naked and beautiful. She looked at my rubber encased cock and then smiled up at my face and said, “Oh my! Now that looks interesting!”“I did not speak to you! For that you will be punished as well as for other behavior that is unbecoming my slut.” I said in level, but not angry voice. As she moved her grip to make herself more comfortable her breasts giggled a little; even from within her snug fitting uniform. Stephen could almost feel their warmth pulsing against his forehead like a midday sun.He lay they almost paralysed by the situation and breathed slowly and deeply. Stephen couldn't see all of her face past the curve of her ample breasts. But he could see that she was still giving all her attention to what was on his laptop and he could see from the height of her. “Come on, Clarissa. A dinner with me ain’t so bad. We’ve been friends for a long time.” Clyde began saying.“I know I’m not your type. But dinner is all I’m asking.” Clyde put up a sad face to go along with his plea.As much as she wanted to smash his creepy face on the desk, she is desperate. Clarissa hated Clyde for that one time it took too long for her to pay his services.The client bailed on her and she wasn’t paid. She promised to pay Clyde when she got another case. Only then did Clarissa.