I also told him that after dinner was finished, it would be his turn and he could do whatever he wanted to me. I'm not sure which I was looking forwar... to more.At this point I just couldn't resist and I got down on the floor and began hungrily licking and sucking on his tool. As good as it tasted, I had to stop, I didn't want him coming too soon. I got up and finished removing my clothes and began putting on the harness. I'm pretty sure he already knew this was coming. Once I got the harness on. “Yes, baby,” I told you. “Sober as a judge. And what did the girls do?” “Laurie showed me around the house. She pointed out all of the work that they have done it and the improvements that they have made. She showed me the different art pieces they had bought and things like that,” you told me. “OK,” I said, “That took care of about thirty minutes. Then what did you do?” “Oh,” you said with a smile, “We had girl talk.” “Ah ha,” I said out loud. “I should have known there would have been girl. You understand what this will be?” “Oh yes Caroline. I completely understand and, I must say, I’m really looking forward to it.” I replied.I put the phone down, and drew in a deep breath. I was excited, expectant and apprehensive. Caroline organised “parties” for some of her wealthy clients and provided CD and Transvestite gurls as the “entertainment”. I was under no illusions what was going to be happening. The outfit Caroline had told me to put on was that of a complete whore. A cheap street. .. no sound is returned to me. Instead I feel a blindfold being tied tightly around my eyes... my hands instinctively go up to my face feeling the silky texture of the cloth over my eyes. Your voice finally breaks the stillness... "Did I tell you you could move?" I shiver courses through me. "No, Sir" ...and with that one sentence, I realize that this is a "no-nonsense" side of him that I haven't experienced. "Don't move, and don't speak, unless I tell you that you can. Understood?," he says..