"Yes sir, Jill means it's near my vagina" Well I can't do anything about it, it wouldn't be right would it?" If you could just look sir, I'll keep my ...anties on" All right Polly, but I can only look at it, now then show me where it hurts exactly"As I knelt down in front of her she lifted her skirt and I couldn't help smiling as I saw I'd been right in that they were wearing stockings!There was a perfect oval shape where two heavily glossed lips had deliberately left their mark on her inner. Ruth's story would have to be extremely vague, saying that she had worked as an undercover agent for a security organisation in the United States.Esther's tale would be even more difficult to tell. Tom decided to make it that she was "a serving officer in the US military", and that the author had seen documentation that confirmed her exact status. In her case, he would NOT claim that she was on Rehome. In fact, he eventually decided that in telling their stories he would not reveal "their. His medium-black skin glowed withsweat and stood in relief to the giant smile that immediately melted mysissy heart.Tyrone was tender to me as he used a warm washcloth to wipe the cum frommy face and ass. He helped me to the couch and then lifted my skirt to geta better look at my chastity device. Daveed joined in the examination."That's some serious steel," he said as he felt the device's weight. "Howlong have you been locked up, sissy?" Six months," I replied.Both men said "Fuuuuck" in. With that they separated knowing that they would never meet again and their little shared overheard conversation and comment would remain their secret.However the idea stuck with Jill and grew over the Christmas holiday. She found herself waking at night wet between her legs , masterbating in her sleep as scenarios played over in her head. New years eve came a drunken night out and taxi ride home. As they travelled back, Paul her partner asked “ so what’s your resolution ?”Without thinking she.