" Yes, Robert," I answered as I closed the door. Once the door clicked shut, I turned to face Bob and the other man, and unzipped the little black dre...s. Concealing my excitement, I timidly lowered the dress, exposing my tits to the men. I stepped out of the dress and started to push my panties down and Bob stopped me, leaving me in nothing but the stilettos, panties, and my collar."Art, this is Stephanie, the new manager for my kennel. Let me tell you, she really loves working with the dogs.. Please take the elevator to the fourth floor and then go through the door on the left."I knew that George Foster was the manager of this Eastern Security franchise, a firm specializing in gathering information, for a fee. I knew from my internet research that the company had over fifty offices throughout eastern United States.The elevator door opened immediately. Soon I was knocking lightly on a heavy wooden door. Then I turned the knob and entered."Mr. Kite!" exclaimed the well-dressed man. .Bipasha started to dance, legs together, knees swaying from side to side, sliding her hands on the side of her body and back, cupping her tits and moving them up, touching her ears and up above her head and repeating these movements. Most people eyes were focused on het crotch swaying in anticipation. I could see that Bipasha’s bladder location beneath her belly was a bit swollen so we had something coming.The first signs of that were that, at some point, I saw some droplets appearing in her. They walked down thestreets that lead to the bar as a feeling of dread overcame Vin.When the bar finally came into view, Vin took a deep breath and lookedto his girlfriend as he asked, "Do we really have to do this?" They all know. It's better if you control the narrative, babe." What control do I have?" Vin countered as he looked down at his fauxbust."Try to keep your chin up," Jean interjected."Easier said than done," Vin retorted.Jean shrugged, seeing no reason to disagree with him while.