We had a perfectly good car, two of them in fact and Janey a third, yet both women had been insistent we go by cab.I shivered momentarily as the night...air hit my skin and when I looked down I marveled at the realism of the suit, it had goose bumps. I rubbed my arms for warmth. It was amazing how much sensation came through. "How are you feeling, Sweetheart?" asked Jennifer. "Maybe not quite the uptight asshole about now?" Janey added snickering. I fanned my face. "Let's party," I said.Janey. Well, its a tax write-off. And besides, I was really enjoying myself, particularly when I found myself chatting to the solo flutist.She was a tiny woman, barely 5 feet tall at most. Her black hair was cut just below her ears and she had the loveliest deep brown eyes I had ever seen. I generally prefer my women taller and more rounded, but she was an exquisite little gem. She was shy and retiring but opened right up when it came to music, her knowledge of which was broad and deep. She was. Next time you get this, I’ll consider using lube first. But this time you are being punished for saying no. So NO lube for you. Then she had me crawl into the metal dog cage. Last time I was in this I was able to fall asleep by laying down on my side. This time though she said I’m being punished. She wants me to stay in the cage and think about what I said to her.While I was on my hands and knees, she slipped the metal chain, hanging from my dog collar and pulled the chain through the top of. “Right Uncle Ted, let's have those trousers off!”Jan had been getting a little concerned that she may be going too far for Mike, but now she realised that he was fully up for whatever might happen. She also knew that she'd had too many brandies in a short space of time, and was feeling a little bit tipsy. She stood up and helped Ted out of his trousers, revealing a fair sized bulge in his underpants. She reached in and felt his hot, throbbing cock. “Not bad for a 75 year old!” she thought. Jan.