" Well, yes, she was there looking as lovely as ever (dig in the ribs) but a bit out of sorts. You know how she's normally bouncing with life?" Yes!" ...ell, she seemed a bit piano and came to find me after about half an hour of the reception and said "Safe haven." Go on" I sensed that she was in need of help of some sort." Ye-es!" So I took her out for dinner at a super Italian restaurant that she knew in South Ken." Ye-es!" And she spilled the beans. She had had a perfectly horrid first. YesMistress. I know you would sissy, and if you work very hard for us youwill be afforded that special treat. Ms. Dee finished her meal and told me to finish up, clean the kitchen,and prepare a plate to leave in the fridge. It was close to nine when Imade my way to my room, changed and readied for bed.I could hear her company arrive, talking, laughter, then silence. I wasin a deep sleep after the long, somewhat arduous day, when I was awokenby the intercom and Ms. Dee's voice. Sissy come see. They soon found my clit and I moaned again.Then she started rubbing.I, of course, got aroused and before I knew it I was lying back and she was eating my pussy, right there in the middle of the shop. I still had the skirt on but by that time she had pushed it up to my waist.She brought me to a long overdue orgasm during which I shouted various indications of pleasure and jerked about a bit. As I returned to normal the girl backed off a bit, but still gently caressed my whole pussy.“Thank you.”. " I cleared my throat and suppressed a chuckle and did air-quotes with my fingers, "...the Sisterhood's Holistic Intelligence Team, or SHIT for short. Seriously?" I burst out laughing and shook my head as the commander answered my remarks with a smirk and a shrug."You're no fun. I didn't intend for you to spell it out," she said in a playful stage-whisper."Belinda prefers we be called the Crisis Management Committee, and Darlene wishes us to remain nameless," I scanned my notes before.