That's not to say that Mistress Alexa still wouldn't test myobedience. When I wasn't dressed like a slutty sissy maid, which up tothat point was prett... much all of the time, I was dressed like a sluttysissy girl, always in very girly prissy outfits with heavy make-up. Ilooked like some sort of junior high school wannabe slut. Mistress Alexawanted to see me dressed in various sissy girl outfits with variousmakeup looks. These were like fashion shows that my two mistresses seemedto enjoy.So. We keep that up and then I start hearing this clicking sound. At first I thought it was the bed creaking. So, I stopped for a second, but there was the clicking again and I'm thinking "crap, they are aliens and she's communicating with the mothership". But, no as I turn around, Mr. Husband has 2 tripods set up and video taping (I see the red light on) and snapping pictures as I fuck his wife.Well, I'm not that big of a fan of having my picture taken. Like I said I'm not the most handsomest guy. Scott… said Nadia softly. I want you to fuck me. Put yourself inside me… His eyebrows raised. Scott was very turned on, and knew his girlfriend wanted to have sex, shed brought it up many times before. He took his dick in hand and got in between Nadias legs. She began pulling the white dress up over her head, her lithe body now totally nude, her legs spread. Scott slapped the head of his cock against his pre-teen girlfriends wet pussy and shivered. She was so wet, her juices coated his dick as. To Mr. Marshall’s concern about the impact on the assembly line and warehouse workers, I believe the line can be completely restructured and the equipment moved over one weekend. I think the workers could then receive in situ training on the next Monday morning, showing them how the process was reengineered and demonstrating the reasons why. Since no one loses their jobs and their jobs are actually enriched, I believe the changes in that area would be a success and that the need for change.