" a silky female voice said from nearby. The long pause, and brief chuckle before the word "Smith" made it obvious she didn't buy the fake name he gav... at reception. Somewhere beside her, a low, deep voice chuckled softly.He heard the soft padding of bare feet circling the room, and then someone crouching down on either side of him. Four hands found his body in the darkness and stroked his chest, hips, and legs. Two were quite small, and obviously feminine. The other two were huge and strong. A. I figured they were going to attempt a brush-off -- a stupid tactic, given what we were offering -- but Dean Atkinson wandered out of his office momentarily and shook our hands, waving us into his office. I whipped out my scanner and swept the office under cover of checking my email, then cued the AI to trigger the damping field from the drone tracking us from above as we settled into chairs. This wasn't the standard grey interdiction field that everyone knows about; this one merely damped. OK. I guess that takes care of what we would be doing Sunday night. We could tie up Maria and let her watch. I was suddenly wet, which caused Christine to grin. That earned her a swat on the back of the head, before I went back to searching.As expected, Great Gran had a trove of silk everything. I was too big for the drawers, but I thought the stockings would go well with my Mistress persona. I took a couple of pairs and pulled more out to send with Sheila, along with a couple of shear. ” Sherry looked openly shocked and disgusted. All color had left her face. John was immediately relieved. “Here you are, little one,” Alex said, placing the device in her hand. And don’t drop it, or it will automatically go off.” Sherry’s hand tightened on it. He walked behind her and pressed his cock against her pussy. Sherry started grimacing, but a strange look came into her eyes. Alex’s hands were on her hips, slowly pushing back and forth against her… John could see her lips open .