It made her feel as special as she needed. Hank liked to make a girl feel special from time to time. They started on their third song, the first with ...ny edge of romance in it as a waitress weaved her way through bumps of people with a loaded drink tray in hand. Glancing up, shortly the room too crowded to take her eyes off of where she was going– she saw that Hank found his first girl within the first couple lines of the song, singing to her over the piano. She had watched enough performers to. "Your see your wife as a burden, or at best a responsibility. You've never referred to her by name to me. That keeps her impersonal, and I don't think it's because you care whether I have any connection to her, but that your connection to her is not something you value."I could feel the flush. She had to see me turning red."But you love the kids," she said softly.I nodded."You're worried about them if you leave." Yes." There's more, isn't there?" Yes." I'm pretty sure I know some of it."I don't. .. I walk to the side of the van (Which is empty, apart from one guy in it, I walk upto my Master, hand him the leash, and say, quite loudly, I'm here as agreed for your use Master, he smiles, grabs my chastity cage with his large cold hands, and grabs my arse, checking for my plug, which makes me jump. He sniggers, "Good whore!" He then tells me to get down and suck him, which I immediately set too, I've missed his gorgeously large cock, I am receiving crude comments from his guests, both have. Early one morning, as I entered the Dry storage area, I found her bent over in front of a shelf gathering ingredients. Knowing we were the only ones there at the time, I snuck behind her placed two fingers between her thighs and slid them up her pussy and crack of her ass. She pushed her ass up and back toward me. She reached behind herself and grasped for my junk. Finding a handful she massaged me. I informed her that no-one else would be there for over an hour. "What about the camera?" She.