Dirk went to the bedroom and got undressed. Taking a bra off when you're the one wearing it was a task he had no experience in. Finally though, he suc...eeded. Dirk spent some time staring at his naked body, fascinated and disturbed at the same time. Dirk finally put on a nightgown and a robe. 'Better get used to it, it won't get any better. Where the hell is the kid's mother. Why didn't she at least phone to see if her kid's okay?' Dirk thought bitterly. 'I want out of here. Maybe she'll show. "With his face stuffed into his satin pillow, the ladies drew the giantgirdle over his head, upside down, and began straining at the stays andthe hook and eyes hidden beneath the zipped side panels to draw thegarment in over John's arms.When they were satisfied that he was totally immobilised, they revolvedhim on his back and began the next stage. On this occasion they werewearing 1950s gowns, the sort of shimmering satin and taffeta creationsthat he remembered seeing in the French Line and. Not just in private. I sometimes do it under my desk in Congress. Strong powerful women both scare me and turn me on. I can’t help myself.”Becca laughed out loud and then used the crop on his shoulders, hitting him several times on each. “You like those women, do you? Then why do you always vote against anything that would support women?” More thwacks of the crop.“Mistress please. I will be good. Let me do something for you. Please let me eat your pussy and play with your clit. I promise that I. "Might want to put some shorts on," Angie said as she walked back over. "The girls haven't said good night yet. Ten to one they are trying to time their entrance to catch you naked, or the two of us making love."Eric quickly put his razor down and hurried to get a pair of shorts out of a drawer. "Thanks," he said as he pulled them quickly on. "I don't know where my mind was." Well, I know where their minds are. They want to see that big dick of yours. Personally, I don't care. We both know they.