"Dan, you don't have to do that."I raised my head and looked at her. "I want to do this for you more than anything in this world."She looked at me and...smiled than threw her head back and pushed my face down to her sex and thrust up her hips. I could feel my cock throbbing in the confines of the condom as I pushed mt tongue inside the folds of her sex and reveled at her response."Oh! Oh! OOOHHHHOOOOOO!" She moaned loudly as I found her clitty protruding from her labia. Her hips bucked against my. Another girl who was dressed up like a cat held out a pack of cigarettes and asked "You smoke?" Scott was about to say no when on an impulse he decided to try staying in character. "Sure." He accepted a cigarette and held it in his mouth while the witch girl lit it for him. Though Scott had never smoked before, he found that he had no problem taking a drag and blowing the smoke back out. It was like with the Harley, he just 'knew' exactly what to do and acted as if he'd done it a thousand. “No,” she said flatly. “Not now.” As she said so, she dropped to her knees on the dry sand. “Bloody sand gets everywhere,” she said as she took my cock in her mouth and sucked me like it was her favourite thing in the world. She licked me like an ice lolly and sucked me so skillfully that I was quickly on the verge.“I’m going to cum,” I said breathlessly.“Okay,” she replied and stroked my buttocks as she invited my balls to deliver their load. They duly obliged and I pumped my semen into. "I got up and walked barefoot to the three aisles. One left, one right, one right behind me. I stood at each one for a second or two and then moved to the other one. After all three, I went back to the desk to see what Mistress had to say. And there was a message for me."Very good whore, I can see you in all three. Now pull out the coat and place it on the back of your chair. You will only use it whenever you need to cover up in case someone comes in."I typed back, "Thank you Mistress. I am.