He was a little nervous at meeting her alone. Previously, he had viewed houses with the wife and kids which kept his attention on the task at hand. Of...course there were moments when they'd been left alone in one of the rooms and he really noticed just how cute she was, how young, and how sexy. And of course his imagination would try to take off on a fantasy of him bending her over the kitchen counter, or lifting her up onto the bathroom sink and burying his face between her legs, or backing her. She instantly ordered me to fetch her a gown for dinner, the"long black one," which proved difficult, as I found four black dressesof various cuts and materials within her extensive wardrobe. I proceededto return with all four, my heart already cold with dread as I feared myignorance was already to earn me punishment. But the Mistress onlylaughed and told me to take them all back, that she'd changed her mind,and wanted the white one with the fox fur lining. This one was moredistinct, and I. When his cock was released from the confines of his shorts, both the women gasped. It was hard as steel and sticking straight out, throbbing for attention. Ashleigh steered him to the edge of the couch and instructed him to sit back on the arm with his legs together. She leaned in with her legs spread, and kissed him warmly, allowing his cock to brush against her wet cunt. ‘Thank you, darling,’ she whispered, ‘I promise you won’t regret this.’ Sharon reappeared with a black piece of cloth that. "Thanks," smiled Marta getting patted down by a large dyke. The bouncers at the door amused Joe. Normally it made sense for a man to pat down a man and a woman to do a woman, except the man looked like a flaming gay despite his intimidating immensity and the woman obviously liked women. They seemed to enjoy their work.Cubbyholes contained contraband from the patting, including knives and bottles of alcohol and cameras but no guns. Numbered, with numbers matching coat hangers, a small card.