" I sigh happilyand wrap my arms around Stuart's waist, not even bothering toacknowledge the hundreds of photos that are being taken of us."I love you...too," I say."Hey!" Charlotte calls over at our small group. "Save some Jamie for therest of us!" Stuart laughs as he gives me another kiss, before lettingme skip back to the other Angels.Just over an hour later, after the crowd- minus the Angels- have vacatedKrystie's dance studio, the six of us gather in a small corner of thevast hall to change. Walters.”“She’s in the room across the hall,” the man answered.“Ah! We would have found it eventually,” Alex said.Sherry said, “You know there are some good drawing programs on the market that produce much better pictures than those.”“You must be the Cages,” the man said.“How did you know?”“Lucky guess,” the man said.“I guess we should go over there and talk with Ms. Walters.”“She’s been waiting for you,” the man said.“I’m sorry, but I was sleeping,” Sherry said.“She expected you five hours. Please let me service you." I said. I reached up with my shackled hands. I touched the outside of his left hip and moved my hands over the fabric of his pants. He took a step back.I thought he might leave. Instead he turned, closed the door and locked it."Your master is a lucky man to have such a good slave.". He said turning back to me unzipping his pants. He put his right hand on top of my head. "Are you a good slave?" He asked."I do as I am told. Please, sir. Let me service you." I replied.. Gradually the rhythm of his hand increased. I felt a tingling in my pants. It sent my hand between my legs to satisfy but between the fabric I couldn’t reach it yet in spite of myself and what I was watching I slide my hand down my pants and touched my mound. No panty to hamper me my hand was soon further down and moving up and down my slit occasionally rubbing against my hardening clit. Watching Paul, aroused by the sounds he made and the sight of him jerking off I started to feel pressure.