She was not wearing the white panties like in the photo and short video she showed me.I subconsciously raised my eyebrows and licked my lips, eager to...taste her. Mia immediately increased the setting and hit the button with her right hand while nonchalantly sipping her coffee in her left.Her relaxed blank expression somehow conveyed a sexual tone that was unassuming, yet powerful. My pulsating cock was ready for action, yet, the restraint and control Mia had on me was exhilarating. Patrons. I began my booty clean out process as well. After releasing my first enema, I sat to work on my face. I tried my best, yet alas I still ended up looking like a streetwalker. I attached my breastforms to my chest, then ran my second enema.I then combed through my closet, trying to find something to wear. I finally settled on a green dress, it had wide shoulder straps that lead to a plunge neck cut with a pleated skirt, and was adorned with little polka dots. I grabbed a pair of matching green. Cynthia will begin by telling me how she would like to proceed and then Wayne will have his turn. I will then decide how your future relationship will progress. Do you have any questions?”Their complete lack of reaction was comical so I told them they had a lot to do so it would be a good idea to leave and get to work. They both dutifully stood up and left without a word.Meanwhile, Mark had sat, rooted to his seat, his mouth open and a look of disbelief on his face. So now it was his turn.I. Bars, nah. Night Clubs, nah. Adult book stores, maybe. Adult theaters, maybe. Strip clubs, maybe. This particular trip was about 2,500 miles from home, so I had plenty of room to stretch. I did find a great little strip club. The girls were real, and they were HOT! You know, none of those plastic surgery junkies. These girls were like the girls you wanted to fuck in school, and some you actually did fuck. The hotel I was staying at had a "hospitality hour" where they untapped the.