Maneet: Why are you looking at me like this?Me: I am just feeling lucky that a beautiful woman like you is with me.Maneet: But I am somebody else’s ...ife.Me: That’s why I feel even luckier that even though you are married, you are here in bed with me naked having sex with your husband’s permission.Maneet: But I feel I am a bad woman. I am married and yet I am sleeping with my husband’s friend on the same bed where I and my husband have sex for many years. I never thought I will be in the same. Aswith their hair my sissies model makeup looks in a great variety offashions. Even more importantly, having me do their makeup reminds themthat they are controlled, helps keep them properly submissive andteaches them again and again that pretty men and their cute looks existonly to please womenWhen we reach the Upstairs Salon Petey shampoos Lesley and Bernie. WhileI start setting one of them, little Blaine, a shampoo girl I trust,shampoos Petey and brings him to my station. Once I have the. She knew better than to say anything. He'd punish her rather than titillating her - he'd hurt rather than reward. She couldn't say anything.She couldn't hear him, though, and as her flush faded, as her skin cooled and she began to come back to herself, she wondered what his next delicious torture would be.She waited. Heart rate slowing. Breath becoming even. And still, nothing.Without any warning but the brush of air preceding the blow, it came. From nowhere - the sharp sting of his favorite. (We know this because we actually measured them.) As I said his cock is a bit longer than mine, but his is not as thick as mine is. Still, this was the first cock, other than my own, that I had felt in my hand. It was hard and at the same time a bit soft. I could feel the veins that ran beneath the surface of his cock. They were sort of knobby feeling and I found it exciting. My own cock had become hard again as I stoked his hard member. Soon, his head was craning back and his hips were pumping.