I froze in terror. What could I do, oreven say? I had just been caught, dead to rights, fully dressed in myroommate's ex-girlfriends' clothes. And not...just her street clothes, buther sluttiest, come-hither lingerie, dress, and heels. I'd have to moveout to a different apartment, if not a different city. My life was ruined."You smell just like her," Jake said over my head, still gently embracingme.Blushing for some reason, I quickly pushed away from him. Looking up, Isaw not disgust or anger,. I felt both relief, and a sense of stern disapproval.“What the hell are you doing?” I demanded in a whisper.“Please don’t tell on my!” Billy whispered in a cry. “I’ve been spying on her for a couple years now, and just got back from vacation, I didn’t mean any harm, I just wanted to see her again! Please don’t tell!”I was stunned. He had been doing this for years? I thought the carnal pleasures of her sultry and slutty body were for my eyes only! Clearly I was the newbie here.“Just don’t tell.”. Why not check that chat room to see ifLysa happened to be there. He entered anonymously, so he could only observe.Lo and behold, there she was. With yet another lovely picture of herselfposted, Lysa was chatting back and forth with a couple of girls. Mark couldsee that the occasional topic of the conversation was how Lysa spent her dayand her evening. At one point, she remarked what a great day she had. Shetold one girl about how she met a guy this week and how nice he seems. Butshe's not sure. The MP and another client, who turned out to be a Barrister or Lawyer, copied the action more gently on Becki giving her a very soothing slow build to climax. Samantha single-handedly jacked off the remaining 2 clients while Kurt bounced baby Kit on his knee, fondling her bare bottom.After a good amount of alcohol was consumed the final game was Kurt's favourite – 'guess my arse'. Kurt and the 4 clients knelt in a line; bums raised with the lights almost off. The 3 T-girls, and Becki and Gemma.