I looked around for Linda. She was still with Joe, spreading her pussy lips wide apart, ready to take his fat shaft inside her. She saw me looking and...blew me a kiss. I turned back to the brunette. She was waiting and I moved my cock against her. The other lady, reached down and guided my cock, fingering the brunette’s lone button as she did. I felt my cock squeeze into the hot creamy channel. I had to control myself when I felt her squeeze, making herself virginally tight. I wanted to last.. "It's just an elaborate and thrilling game, isn't it dear?" Yes, it is" I agreed."Yes it is...?" Yes it is Marm." I felt like a fish on a hook, being reeled in slowly."Good girl, and you just want to play at being a little sissy maid for a firm mistress once in a while don't you?" Yes Marm." Maybe she could explain it all to Janice, and make things alright again."And, that device under your skirt, you want your mistress to hold the key and decide when you have been good enough to earn your. Exhausted, thirsty and hungry,I lay down on the small cot in the cell and soon fell asleep. I was awakened early the next morning by a young Mexican dressed in a suitthat was too big for his body. He carried a brief case and entered my cellwith an air of importance. "I have been appointed as your lawyer. You will stand trial this afternoonon the charges of prostitution. I recommend that you plead guilty. If you do,you will be fined a small amount and released. Otherwise, if you plead. Saturday seems a dram even now and our wedding night was the romantic event we both dreamed of. Sarah was on the “pill” and once the wedding reception was attended we were driven to the luxurious west end hotel she had pre booked to stay in the Honeymoon Suite. I luxuriated in the large bath as Sarah watched Saturday Night at the London Palladium on tv hosted by Des O,Connor and once I,d dried myself off I put on my new set of silk pyjamas Sarah gave me as a wedding gift, then as I took over tv.