He looked around the room for clues. A large walnut wardrobe was in one corner. He quietly opened it and saw hanging inside more than a dozen glamorou... outfits, a tight black cutaway dark brown leathercatsuit, laced bodiced corsets, a red leather halter neck minidress, high heel boots, stilettos, fringed belts, and a box overflowing with scanty lingerie with price tags on them. There was a bikini made entirely from torquoise peacock feathers. There were French style knickers made out of small. I used my implant to ask Hillary if she could prevent Tina's chair from moving. Then, I got up and walked around the table to where Tina was trying to push her chair back. While I was doing that I considered what I wanted to do. I was going to ask Hillary to make some things for us, but I decided that it would be better if Tina asked for them. She would be using them, after all.When I got to Tina's chair I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her out of it. That got a scream. That's funny, I. No one will ever know”.It was a mix of the champagne, the moment and the fact that was so god dam horny, but I wanted to touch this glorious cock so I reached out my gloved hand and gently touched it. This was the first erect cock I had seen (other than mine) in the “flesh” so to speak, so to be actually touching it was just out of this world. Paul took his hands away and my hand edged close. With gloved finger tips I gently touched it like you would when checking if paint was wet. Once the. Or, just say fuck-it.Gertie looked at Vanessa, looked at me. “You guys are sitting on some serious cash.”My inheritance from Matt, my bonus from Gloria, brighter than anticipated earnings from Euforia.Gertie stirred her Tanqueray with her finger and looked around BEAR’s from our favorite corner booth. It was almost three, most of the lunch crowd had returned to work.Harold, tall and skinny and black, looked almost natty in his black summer-weight blazer. Spread collar, no tie. He kept glancing.