”“Good enough.” I swing my feet, still sitting on the counter.See, this is why I haven’t told Heaven about Jack and most of the other men I ha...e slept with. She is a different kind of person. I appreciate that difference and I don’t wish to change her, but I also know the truth about my life would overwhelm her. She would share her concerns in a polite, well-meaning voice, and I would have to assure her I’ll be fine. Etc. Etc.The main door opens. I glance and see a man walking in. Sex is on my. "Bob said that you are interested in a runway and needed some guidance. We can help you with that; we have downloaded all the earth data charts for the area and have the test pattern ready to go," he replied. He turned around, "Mark each bore with the GPS numbers on the charts you have. Let's get started." Bob implied that you have an office close by that we might be able to use to correlate the data," Kathy added. "Are there any motels close by where we can spend the night? That would save six. Victoria took my cock and attached a small black leather cock ring around its base. It was quite tight and restricted the flow of blood, which I am sure was the intention.I found out later that this cock ring was her husband, John's. He was her first full-time slave for the last eight years. Together they built and designed the room and furnished it with all of the bondage paraphernalia. John was extraordinarily submissive and was also a crossdresser and liked to dress up in frilly girls'. Your mother will be in to save me in mere moments." Then she bounced her boobs to make her point fully. "Now get out that dick and show it to me," she said now more as a threat than anything else.As arousing as seeing my first real tits was, the fact they were Miki's and I was being blackmailed kind of ruined any mood, so I was still mostly limp. I unzipped my pants and pulled down my underwear, but only enough to expose myself to the cool air. "Is that it?" she said with disgust. "Not.