"Did you like doing that?" she asked tentatively."Of course. I loved it, as much if not more than you enjoyed doing it to me," I reassured her.She smi...ed at that. She held out a hand. Taking the cue, I got up and helped her stand. She was a little unsteady on her feet at first, but she quickly overcame that. She looked down to the bench."Did I do all that?" she asked, referring to the puddle of her juices at the end of the seat."Yes. Thank you," I told her.She crinkled up her nose."Don't feel. It was custom made of glove-soft leather, and had ? inch cutouts in its bodice for tender nipples to peek through. The term ‘dress’ is almost a misnomer, since the front hem ended just above Alexis’ bald pussy, while the back was just barely long enough to cover her rear end.One interesting quality of the dress was the hundred tiny spikes, one-sixteenth inch long, that had been affixed to the outside of the dress. They glinted sharply from all about Alexis’ breasts, and fully over her rear. But, all the same, we still give him all of our gratitude."Kelvin smiled. He shook hands with the other intelligence workers. He was pulled away by a member of the human resources team. He was given a letter detailing the fifteen thousand dollar bonus that came along with his award. Upon his signature a direct deposit into his account would be made the same day. Kelvin signed without hesitation. Of course, it contained the standard non-disclosure statment. The five-foot-six-inch,. Her contractions in both entrances squeezed my fingers so viselike that I heard the knuckles crack under strain.Her vaginal and anal contractions went on for another minute or two before she passed out from the exertions. I eased my fingers from her as Christina, and I got out of the bed to let her rest. "What did you do to that poor girl?" Christina asked."Poor girl? She came so hard that she cracked the knuckles of every finger of mine inside of her. And besides that..." I let the comment.