"Listen Jean I can do that my self." He looked up at her then toward the door and back to her, his face showing actual fear."We're not allowed to spea... and we must follow our mistress Gina's commands to the letter," he whispered holding one finger to his lips. Wendy was taken aback, this guy was unreal. Playing games was one thing but then again; maybe this was part of her test to earn Judy. He soaked the cloth and handed it to her. She wiped him off and for the first time cleaned a penis.. ” He looked at her and answered her next question before he could ask. “I don't know how many floors there are. A lot. More than a hundred, because the elevator went down for a long time when I got here. It may not be possible for us to escape alive.”She tried to take his hand before he could go, but just rattles the handcuffs. “I don't want you to die!” she said desperately. “I won't try to escape if it means you'll be killed!”“Don't try anything without me, okay? You could ruin everything. So she could be licked, rubbed but not fingered or fucked. Also when she was getting the breast autographed, she was to ask for a number to be printed alongside the name and shop name so I could phone to confirm that they had actually signed her breast.I thought biro was a good idea because I could clean it off her breast where as felt pen may become permanent and a possible problem once back home in Scotland. I also had plans for later which would need Charlady naked and hygienically clean, so. I was in heat, whimpering like a whore, thrusting my hips towards him, the balls inside me making it impossible to think straight as I neared climax… “Suck it.” My eyes snapped open suddenly, staring at a cock protruding from the wall, it was hard and full, covered with veins and seemed to pulse with life as the light from the video screen danced around the room, the sound of cries as a girl was spanked hard by her Mistress, her moans making it clear that, not only was she enjoying it, but.