After a few more minutes, Mr Peters was ready to pay for his goodies. He handed me his gold card. I ran it thru, gave him the receipt to sign, then ...is bag. I told him that I'm hoping he will be watching the video soon. I can't wait to see if he really is extra large. As he walked out the door, he dropped his card on the floor. By the time I realized he did this, he was gone.I put the money in the safe with the deposit sheet, walked to the door, set the alarm and locked up. I had Mr. Suddenly, the restrained sissy, his hands secured in his silkyblouse, threw himself to the ground and started thrusting against thethick carpet, causing a roar of laughter from the watching ladies.Mistress Eleanor, a smile on her face, raised her little riding crop andbegan to thrash the squirming panty boy on his satin covered littlebottom."Stop this instant Peter, how dare you try to make spurties without mypermission!"Mistress Eleanor grabbed Peter by his elbow and dragged him off thefloor.. She looked around at some of the building supplies scattered around the area thinking that she should build a little wall she could use for protection in case things went badly. The problem was that moving things around would probably make too much noise.Sitting next to the open door to the stairwell, she could hear a couple of people climbing up the stairs talking to each other. The stairwell tended to muffle the noises, so she could hear them talking, but not make out what they were saying.. “And I have spent the last year mourning him. I never thought love could be possible until I ran into you on the street.”“So it was love at first sight then?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.Lucy begins tracing small circle on the inside of his thigh. “You can say that.”The fire that blazes within them glows brighter, and both know that at any moment it could explode. They quickly eat their food and pay, wasting no time in getting back to Lucy’s bungalow. She unlocks the door and opens it.