He told me he took that photo while thinking of me. He toldme that I was very cute, and that I had to expect that I would turn men onwith the way I l...ok. He then asked me about my experiences with men, andI told him that I had not had any experiences. He asked me if I wasattracted to men, and I told him that I wasn't sure. He then asked me ifI found him attracted and if I was turned on when I looked at the photo ofhis cock. I was trying to be honest with him and I told him that I didfind. The lace and split crotch panties were very different from the undergarments I had thrown in the drawer at the hotel. The only similar items had been the ones she had bought after the divorce was finalized and had worn on the plane!I went out and looked around now that I knew her sizes. I came back to the dressing room with six different bras that had 1” open circles at the tip of the cups. She giggled and said, “But my nipples will poke out!”I told her that was the point and that when she saw. I shake my head."I do what is needed to serve," I reply boldly."Then remove your clothing," Misk requests. "There must be no othermatter in the tube."I comply, undressing as quickly as I'd done with Tala the night before.For the first time since we've met she wears more than me - standing inthe laboratory in her short slave's camisk, whereas I am nude.Between my legs I am aware of the weight of a penis that last nightpenetrated her. Last night it was the focus of my masculine power. Thismorning. “It... I was just so... You've been so distant lately. You haven't paid attention to me. And then...my Pilates instructor... And it just... I'm sorry.”“You're cheating on Daddy!” Kitty screeched.“You whore!” Crystal roared, pushing her friend off her face. Jessica didn't complain. “How could you do that?”“Your father wasn't paying attention to me,” my wife protested, her hands covering her pussy, hiding the proof of her adultery. “He was always distracted. I even thought...there might be.