Suppose hypothetically speaking I were to ask you to take off your jacket and skirt?” Katie felt her lower regions contract with that question. Oh ...hit, now what? How bad did she really want this job because she just walked herself into a corner. Badly she decided. She slowly stood up and looked him in the eye as she undid the buttons on her jacket and slipped it off, laying it on the couch. She felt her nipples harden and knew they were plainly visible through the blouse. She then reached for. As I tried to think of something easy to prepare, I called Jenn to see if we could have dinner together, but got no answer. I headed for the kitchen, to see what I had on hand, and wished there was a pizza delivery available. Before I could even open the fridge, though, I heard the door open and looked up to see Jenn coming through the door, carrying a picnic basket, and two canvas tote bags. "Don't just stand there, slave," she said. "Take the picnic basket."Instead, I reached for the tote. My first access notificationmight arrive at any time. When Mistress gave me permission tocommunicate with Her, I didn't want to miss my time-window to respond.As I finished with my typing, I heard three gentle knocks at my door.This time, I wasn't startled by the sounds. I felt confident about theway I looked, and the corset cream I had applied to my wrists gave off anice scent. I peeked through the door, and saw a brand-new delivery man.I had gotten three men in as many days. This one looked. I coughed, saliva and cum splattered out of mymouth I was gasping fro breath, "You bastard, that wasn't nice at all!"Sorry, but you seemed to be enjoying it so much and I know you girlslike it a bit rough sometimes, I bet you felt deliciously vulnerablelike a proper girly didn't you?"And Jill did too!Phil was still pumping at her rear, he wasn't the best at doing anyoneother than himself and was going as fast as he could in and out tryingto come again. He was out of breath and stopped humping.