.”“Katrina! Please call me Wendy.”“Sorry Wendy. I'm just all mixed up. Sam and Alicia were wonderful. But I'm not used to being naked in front...of anyone, not even my parents.”“Well, it's almost time for dinner. I suggest that the three of you hop in the shower. Then you are welcome to come to the table naked, after all you'll want to be naked again afterwards, but if you can't quite come at that maybe Alicia can lend you a gown, or you could just wrap a bath towel around you. I've got to get. "?I put the condom on and begin to stroke as everyone watches from the couch.?"Puff," she commands...?I puff on the cigar. The smoke stings my eyes and nose. It doesn't take long until I cum in the condom.?"Go tie his hands behind his back again," she says to William. He gets up and pulls my hands roughly behind my back.? He is larger and stronger than me.? It would be futile to resist him.? He ties my hands uncomfortably tight behind my back.?My Domme comes up to me and places a step stool. ”“Because it runs on tracks,” Ekaterina said, “And we have no tracks.”“So what know you of Stephenson engines?” Boris asked.“I saw a Watt engine in Munchen,” Ekaterina admitted, “It seemed so manly and strong!”“Do you lust after steam engines?” Boris asked.“Indeed,” Ekaterina said, I get Prizen to hiss like steam hisses when he fingers me and I pretend it is an engine piston in me but.” “But what?” Boris asked.“He stinks like a horse,” she said.“Ah,” Boris said awkwardly.“And his fingers are. I was instructed to bring any sissy clothes with me and to refrain from orgasm for two weeks prior to my arrival - a daunting task to say the least...They answered the door together - he was a tall very masculine mature man in a suit, his trousers had a large bulge at the crotch, she was a gorgeous mature TGirl in a lovely fuschia skirt suit teamed with a pussy bow satin blouse in the same colour and a knotted string of pearls. She was heavily made up with a large permed hairdo and long red.