It had to be. The way she swayed her hips and playfully moved back to me, she was just asking for me to take it. As she looked back at me, her tongue ...arted out teasingly. Just focus on the job. Focus on the job. I reached between them and guided the strap through. A lewd moan poured out her throat when I pulled up and tightly fastened it. Vrip!"So why are you here?" I asked reluctantly. The question came out as a curiosity if anything. I don't even know if I had the right to ask. But her reply. You are holding me captive and have assaulted me, yet here I am melting into your arms. You let go of my hands and I sense you unfastening your trousers and shucking them to the floor followed by your briefs. I feel your erection slap against my tummy. You step backwards and out of your discarded clothing. Another step and you are back sitting on the bed, legs spread. Rearing up between them is your hard cock. It is large, thick, and with a swollen head. It is beautiful. Looking at it I know. I excused myself as well. After we bothcompleted our tasks and had left the restroom I asked her if she had aminute. She told me sure and she led me to a quiet booth."Something on your mind Alexa? Not having issues with all of this areyou?" Paige asked. I told her no it wasn't that. "Is it Jenny?" sheasked. I laughed and told her no. "Good." She said as she starred atme. I couldn't find the right way to ease in to the questions I hadabout SRS. And me being, well me, I just blurted it. She looked at a mannequin dressed in a tightwhite sweat, pink poodle skirt, bobby socks and saddleshoes."Is anyone here?" Jane called out as she glanced from aclown wig to an alien mask. She then stood before a mirrorand held a French maid outfit up. "This place sure has alot of things to choose from." Thank you for your business and come again." A man in abath robe said as he walked out of the back with a blondedressed in a mock turtleneck with fly front jeans and softsports Cora shoes. When.