”He reached through the bars and took her hands in his. “Remember what I told you about not getting scared by the undercard. They don’t have a p...rformance tomorrow... you do.” His voice dropped lower as he added, “You have to trust me that this will not be more than you can endure. Remember that everything we do is a performance. Think about your fantasies and you will get through this.”William stepped back around to the front of the cage and motioned for missy to come out onto the stage. It. ”“Yes, sir!”I waited until Dave was in sight of my window and stood up and unbuttoned my shirt. I slid it off, then removed my skirt. I turned around and saw Dave looking at me. He smiled and waved and I returned the gesture. I was hoping and praying that he would point to my door, as he had done on the last two nights.Sure enough, he pointed to my door and I shouted to my online lover.“He is coming in sir!”“Good, now he must see your tits!”“Yes, sir!”I walked, excitedly to my door, adjusting. Now all this might make her seem like a slut, in the American vernacular, but to be honest she didn’t come across like that at all. As she said, she didn’t want to marry the first bloke, the second already was, and the third was conceived when she was drugged. After three it was impossible to find any man who wanted her on a permanent basis so she simply gave up and concentrated on her career. The only other question I had was whether I would see her again, after coffee this morning she had. Her hair caressed my palm. It felt so wicked to play with her while her stunned son watched. I nursed on the motherly halfling’s nipple.Then I pulled away. I had to devour her. I yanked my hands out of her pants and grabbed her hips.“Wait,” she moaned. “No, don’t stop.”I lifted her up and sat her on the swinging table. She groaned as I grabbed her pants. She lifted her rump, her big boobs jiggling. Her son stared at her, seeing those tits for the first time since he was a babe suckling at.