I was certain I was lacing her down at least another inch without a hint of complaint from Danni. I had selected sheer black stockings with French hee...s to show off her shapely legs and black lace bikini panties to keep her tucked-in 'clitty' snuggled up tight in her crack, out of sight. The stockings disappeared inside black calfskin ankle-strap d'Orsay pumps with five-inch heels.Her slinky red silk camisole was deeply scooped in front, showing off lots of her deep cleavage. The thin material. I blushed withembarrassment when the mistress interrupted mommy's tale to come over andinspect my tiny cock and balls, which she lifted with her glovedfingertips, noting the little trickle of sissy juice my tiny prick wasoozing."It can't get hard anymore?" Mistress Hourglass asked mommy, referring towhat was once my manhood as if it was now an inanimate object. "Do youthink there is anything alive in the spunk he's leaking?" He was never a real man," mommy said with a giggle. "Even when he. I glanced down and smiled. Yes, they were indeed in need of some colour to enhance them.“May I have the pleasure of this dance?” came the first of many invitations I had during the following sixty minutes. There were, of course, several snide and snotty remarks from nearby tables, always I may add from the aged variety of my own sex! Richard passed off each negative observation with“Take no notice sweetheart, you look gorgeous - your tits do too!” and laughed it off wonderfully.He seemed. He said, "I agree. Also, I would hate to add any fifth wheels. We're a couple and you three are together. I don't think either of us wants to expand. I don't think any others were potential couples. I will abide by any decision that Paul and Nola make. They have done well. I trust them."Nola said, "We've tried to be reasonably sensitive to all of you. We learned the value of being considerate of others from each other and Emma."We sat and thought and watched the others. I noticed that Suzanne.