I felt the weight lighten as she lifted the third clamp and then she pulled so that I had to bend forward. She must have fixed the clamp to something,...because the tension remained but she moved to stand behind me again and I felt her hands roaming over my buttocks, tracing the line of my suspenders and stroking the backs of my legs. She said nothing and moved away again, leaving me bent over, scared to move.Part 3 From behind, she lifted my skirt slowly, tracing my stockings with her fingers.. That is London for you. It was a stupid idea as Iwould never wear any kind of women's clothing outside the bedsit. Atleast not at that point. So, I just tried on every pair of her shoes,some pairs more than once.When the point did come, and I had to go out to collect a parcel, I worea sweater, a pair of her jeans, high boots with heels, a woolly hat andher electric blue coat. I snuck out down the stairs and snuck back inlater. At the parcel counter the man called me "Miss." I felt. "MMMMM, i won't be letting you cum on my belly again you little minx, too tasty to waste, before you get fucked you better lick me clean and feed me those clit juices to share." Claire's eyes lit up and she slid down over my hips onto my thighs as her face buried itself in the matted fur of my belly, sucking her juices from me as fast as she could, her lips and tongue sucking and slurping, every minute or so she'd rise up and kiss me, her tongue in my mouth wrestling with my own as we shared. "She offered her hand and said, "Hullo. I'm Elaheh, but my friends call me Ellie."He did not shake the proffered hand, but looked her up and down as though she were a horse he was being offered, but did not want to buy."It is customary to make obeisance when entering the presence of my father, His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever," said the Prince coldly."Nonsense," said the Emir, "We are all family here. That is only necessary in public, Mustapha. After all, you.