Once when I was 17 I went to a Halloween house party dressed as a hooker. (yeah, yeah, been done before but it’s true). I wore a short and tight low...cut black spandex dress, a silicone padded bra, black patent 5′ pumps, and fishnet stockings. I added a long blonde hair extension to my naturally long hair, and did my makeup on the slutty side with false eyelashes, heavy eyeliner, and deep red glossy lipstick. Big hoop earrings and long fake acrylic nails completed the outfit. I have very soft. But Master knew what he wanted and grabed about thirty different peices then headed for the dressingroom. We walked in and he handed me a teady that I thought was super cute. I put it on takeing everything else off. We did this for three outfits and it was then I noticed masters buldge in his pants again. Oh Master I wispered looking at his cock as though I could see it though his Kakie pants. I hit my knees and started to suck, lick ,and bob for my master. After a few momentst he told me Down. No one said anything so I started,"I guess you are wondering why we asked you to join us for lunch?" I think we can guess" Stan said."Ok, then let me first tell you that I have nothing against unions at all I was a member of the Communications, Energy and Paperworkers union myself and I kind of liked the security it offered me at the time. Now on to business, I hear you have an organizer in Edson talking to our employees there?" I said."That may be true, we do have an organizer in Edson, but I. ‘You’ll have to walk along with us.’ She reached over and scratched Molly behind the ears and you could feel her nubby little tail wagging a mile a minute. The three of you walked down an old planked floor that had probably seen thousands of such exchanges over two hundred years, only this time everything was different, everything felt new and alive to you. You felt something for that girl, as dangerous and unethical as you knew that to be. And she was trying to impress you, wasn’t she. Asking.