The costume he was holding up was a body stocking and as naughty as they come. The last time, I'd worn a padded under bra, a bikini bottom outline, s...ocking, heels, and full length nylon gloves. In a body stocking I wouldn't need gloves and nylon stockings. Gary help me get into the body glove, giving me a polite fondling. I sighed and wished he'd cross the line, penetrate one of my orifices, take me to bed after the show, whatever. Brief as his touch on my pussy lips had been I still got. "Put your hands in the air Angel." This movement brings her breasts up firm and round. He knows he must have her soon. Slowly he walks over to her, as he enters the circle of light her breath catches in her throat. He stands naked before her. As she looks upon him she can feel her juices begin to run down her legs, even the impending punishment suddenly takes on a sexual life of its own; as long as this man is administering it. Her Master, the man she has trusted and loved for a long time now.. The concern he felt was evident in his voice.“Is she working?” Melissa asked knowing that this was not the time to miss work. Companies were letting people go over the flimsiest excuse. People were getting rid of employees who had worked for years in order to hire family members. Stories were circulating about people getting fired for missing work because they attended a funeral. The world was becoming a pretty cutthroat place to live.“Yes. In fact she’s at work now,” Jack answered.Melissa. She reminded me that it was David that had finished me off and sucked me clean after fucking her. I said touche' and grinned, you are right. She said “so could you two do that for me?” David was naked in seconds and his cock standing proudly in front of him was hard as a rock. I said sure why not, and I threw the bottle of baby oil on the bed next to her and dropped my pants. David got on his knees and took my cock in his mouth, greedily sucking and swilling around my cock. He was a great cock.