She arrived at the party a little before nine. She wondered if she had dressed too sexily. Her dark green, one-piece dress had a hemline halfway up he... thighs. The neckline dove all the way down to her navel, exposing the white cleavage between her lovely breasts. She wore black nylons held in place by a frilly garter belt, the snaps becoming exposed whenever she sat or bent low. She had applied more make-up than usual and dabbed herself with an excessive amount of perfume. She told herself she. Nothing serious....I was just pretending to like that stuff." Oh you were just pretending huh? She showed me the emails you sent to her. I read them all.Were you just pretending to eat your own cum and wishing it was someone elses?Were you just pretending to fuck your ass with a dildo while wishing it was a real cock?Is that a pretend butt plug you've got up your ass?"I was really nervous at this point. "I was just playing around." I mumbled."Well why don't you just play around with this." he. Carter then I had bargained for, not that it was much of a bargain for me anyway&hellip, I sighed and tried not to over think things too much even though I was already getting nervous regarding the appointment. After lunch my nerves got worse, I didnt know what he had in mind this time, especially after the time we spent over the weekend. I was really hoping that at least whatever it was that I had to do or that he would do to me wouldnt hurt too much. At about 2pm I started getting ready, it. Let’s just call them ‘Alex’s girls,” she corrected him. “So far, that seems to be the most frequently used term to describe all of us.”“Sure, that’s fine. I’ve got no problem with that. It’s pretty clear you share something fairly odd. Granted, if it all becomes public I’ll have to distance myself, but I’ll support you as long as you can keep out of trouble. But that assumes you’ll be able to keep all of this out of the media,” he said, turning to look meaningfully at me.“I understand, sir,” I.