I was still looking him in the eyes, but I seem to have lost my smile a bit, I asked him “you must have seen something under my desk, correct?”He ...ooked down ashamed, saying “I am sorry if I embarrassed you, or crossed the lines; I know you are young enough to be my daughter, but what can I say or do, you are a super gorgeous, sexy woman”A wide smile was drawn back on my face, I said “Thanks for being sweet and saying that, No, you did not embarrass me, nor have you crossed any lines, I am not. Curiosity got the better of Lana's common sense and she hesitantly walked in. The worker was a sexy, young vixen, dressed in a slutty French maid outfit. She obviously was expecting male customers, because her red lips turned into a sulky pout. Not only was the worker rude, but she embarrassed Lana. She absently gave details of each dildo and their function, and overcharged her. Much to Lana's chagrin, another young female worker arrived and started teasing her too. Red-faced with humiliation. Shehelped him put the corset on, tugging his pantyhose up higher, so theyreally tugged at his behind. After tying the laces she helped him withthe white stockings which slid on easily, tugging them and fastening themto his garters she then helped with his ballet boots, the locks clickedshut.He stood there, his behind sticking out in the little circle that was onthe corset, the one allowing his bum to peek out. "I should leave youlike that today," she teased. "It would be easier to spank you.". I was relaxed because of the fingers working in me there and I felt it slowly go inside of me. There were two feelings all at once coming from my ass. One was of discomfort (not pain) and the other was wanting to feel what it would be like to feel it fuck me like the fingers were doing. I felt another thing at my pussy opening again and it slid in. this one seemed so much bigger. Maybe it was because of the one they had in my ass. Whatever the reason, I felt like I was stuffed. The guy or guys.