I told them to shut the door. I sat on my table. Dave came first John followed. I took Dave's right hand & kept in on my huge cleavage. his hands were...gentle his fingers felt the soft flesh.then his hands went down and his fingers felt my aerolas. My nipples were getting hard than ever. then he got hold of my right nipple.He told breasts are so soft but nipples are hard.He repeated the same for my other melon. John's hands were little rough he cupped one of my breasts wit both his hands. Omgg. I was a bit nervous about this as we were now heading towards the tubestation. When I'd arrived at the tube station and was walking throughthe area towards Mistress house I'd worried that this was the areaMistress would take me as it appeared 'hostile'. A few seconds afterjoining the road there was a Sainsbury's truck waiting to turn onto theroad, I glimpsed up and saw the driver looking at us. Then more carscame by. I kept my eyes down and followed Mistress.Looking ahead slightly I saw a group. " Hi, Come in," I said to the cute blond, obviously a college student. She certainly seemed perky for a Sunday morning. I vaguely wondered if Doug (my ex) had her in any of his classes. Probably due to my current state-of-mind, I then wondered if Doug had 'had' her.I escorted her to the kitchen where Master was getting plates from the cabinet. As Crystal was setting down the hot-box and preparing to unload our breakfast, Master asked, "Sweetie, can you grab the paper off of the porch?" Yes. "I have contacts. A day or soand I'll know what he's been up to, then we just have to get someincriminating evidence to the right people." And if you can't find any?" Oh we'll find something. I doubt Beckett is clever enough not tohave left a trail. And, as I say, we can always make something up."Susie and I looked dubious. "Well, he shouldn't have threatened you,should he?" He was looking thoughtful again. "It would help to havesomeone on the inside though..."The conversation seemed to.