" Again, her voice was loud in the silent room.Her suitcase behind her, its handle extended upright, had a slight desire to fall over due to the weigh... of the clothes it held within, so she moved it closer to the bed letting it lean onto the inviting mattress.She set her briefcase on the table top moving the lone ashtray to one side. Several books of matches and some business cards were nearby and she picked them up reading with undisguised curiosity.Her briefcase opened with one hand as she. Sie zog gleich meine Hand fester gegen ihre Brust. Na sie mochte es wohl härter. Immer noch wichste sie mit der anderen Hand meinen Schwanz. So nahm ich das Jackett und riss es auf. Die Knöpfe flogen durch den Raum. Sie half mir es auszuziehen. Die feine Bluse flog auch schnell zur Seite. Nun sah ich die Mega geilen Brüste die nur schwer von dem Spitzen BH gehalten wurden. Ich wollt denn BH nicht ausziehen und so zog ich nur die Brüste nach oben raus. So wurden sie immer noch schön von unten. "Then show me. Ask for a glass of water." Can I err..." he began, trying to cut himself off before using theprohibited pronoun. "Can Sissy have a drink of water," he tried again."Yes Sissy you may," she said with a big smile on her face. Don turnedto go back to the window. "Sissy," she brought him up short."Yes Mistress," he said turning back to Her and curtseying again."You should be more polite, when someone grants your request."Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress," he went on curtseying. She must have had another drink or two because the odor was pretty strong. I asked why she wasn't in her room, and she said, "You were so nice to me, I had to do something nice for you. Can I at least thank you with a drink?"Now, I'm not a drinker. Maybe a glass of wine with dinner. Out of courtesy, I said, "Sure - as long as you're buying, I'm pouring!" I placed her "bar" on the wet bar in my suite and invited her to sit. Assuming she'd go to the sofa or chair, I was taken aback to see she.