She did it again, working my clit in circles, the working it between her fingers and slightly squeezing.I had never been touched like this before. It...was so unlike the way I would touch myself or Penha would touch me. But it was specific and unusual enough to arouse and delight me in an unforeseen way. I moaned my approval. My hips shook with excitement and I was starting to buck and thrust.Quickly, her mouth was on my clit and her fingers were in my pussy. She expertly hit my G-spot while. The guys then hauled us up one at a time so that we were hanging upside down, our hands not quite able to touch the ground. I watched as Ben went into his backpack and got out our phones and the remote vibes. One at a time we were lifted enough for our legs to open a bit and our vibrators were pushed into out sopping wet pussies.By then we both knew exactly what was going to happen next, and it did. Both vibrators started vibrating on low power as the guys worked out which phone was controlling. I snuck into the room next to mine and founda phone I could use. I called Jillian. When she answered I told her itwas me, Paul Mangione and I was feeling better.Jillian said in a cold sounding voice, "Can you please hold one second,Miss.". That took me back a bit, however when she returned to the phoneis when I really started to realize how much my voice had changed."Hello, this is not funny! My boss is Paul Mangione, a man! He isgravely ill! Do not call here again, Miss...who...whoever you. He smiled back and hugged hereven more tightly."Perhaps we do need to get to know each other better Prue. Your motherwas right. So this week will be good for both of us."For the rest of the day, Prue had a spring in his step. He prepared theevening meal, served it to Mistress Janice in his French Maid outfit andthen sat at her feet while she watched some television and, justoccasionally, allowed her hand to wander near the sissy's mouth so hecould suck the tips of her fingers.At bed time he.