"But-but this is awful!" I squeaked. "I can't look like this! I have amale life! A business to run..." I looked up at his strong, manly face."You've g...t to give me some clothes! Get me back to my apartment...." Don't worry too much about it, Sweetie." He remained maddeninglycasual. "The girls said they stop by sometime today, and I'm surethey've got plans for you." But I can't see them like-like this!" I squeaked. "Gimme something towear! I-I'll pay you!" What with?" He looked my near-nude. 'I am Michael Williams! Founder and CEO of Venus Industries, one of the most powerful men in all of Chrystal Heights and I am falling to pieces because some fucking bimbo won't love me."The blend of the pleasure derived from Fifi's tongue and the fear evoked from Michael's rant is still to this day the most unnerving and frightening experience of my life.I wanted to escape Fifi's tongue, but I couldn't. I wanted to say something to Michael, but I couldn't. I had been scared, worried and fearful. I sit next to my husband, and they continue to discuss everything and nothing.has a quarter of an hour, my husband John application or in the toilet.while John goes to the toilet, my husband asks me if it does not bother me if he dines with usNo, of course,My husband tells me he is going to prepare dinner, he will make a Nasi Goreng dish typically Indonesian.My husband goes to the kitchen and John sit back, but I'm surprised, a huge bump appears between his legs, yet I have not uncrossed my. I think it would suit you.” “Thank you.” I felt myself blushing profusely. I didn’t know what to say. It was obvious that Zak was testing the water for some further action. I could feel my cock swelling at the thought of him touching me. If that meant wearing a dress, then I would do so. I couldn’t believe that I was feeling that way. It felt good. I sat there, anticipating the next steps. He stood up and walked off down the hallway. --- “Here, try this white one,” he said, coming back from the.