He looked at me with his big, blue eyes and that gorgeous smile and said hi. I think I probably blushed again. He reached out to shake my hand and int...oduced himself as Terry. Right off the bat he noticed my wedding rings but he didn't let that deter him from trying to make time with me. It was down right flattering. We talked as we went around buying what we needed, then he gave me his number and said I should call him and we'd have lunch the following week."Cathy was listening. It was amazing. .right now." Of course Margaux kept pumping and giving me boob shots, and I had to...?think about baseball scores. And cleaning the garage...and old women on the bus (Margaux had complete control of my Lexus; I had to bus to work, of course)...?Margaux had trained me to go limp on command...if I didn't, she would give my dick a caning that would have it in bandages for a month...?But I was still a little stiff. Margaux kept rubbing my cock and smiled.?"You have ten seconds to soften up, honey,. On your keypads, please vote now.” The audience talked among themselves for a moment to decide my fate, but eventually came to a conclusion. The result appeared on a large screen to my left. 52% wanted me to be dressed as a tart. “A sexy tart.” shouted Miss Hoover. “He’ll love that.” I heard something on wheels being pushed onto stage. It was of a clothes rack filled with items of a tarty nature, it was being pushed by two young ladies dressed as beauticians. “Let’s start with some underwear,. "Fuck me, that's good.” Then she took my hand from her pussy and brought it up to our faces and said we licked juices. I was almost in a sex trance. We both licked my hand clean of her cum. Then I began shuddering, and I think I also came on her hand. I was so fucking naive. She gave her hand to me. I loved the taste of pussy come, both hers and mine. Hers was delicate like clover honey, mine was spicy. I thought this was a good introduction to what the Nuns had called a sin, but it didn't feel.