"I _feel_ like a princess," the young woman answered, sounding giddy."Can I have it; please... please?"Trisha nodded. "That's what we came in for. G... take it off, so Rachelcan wrap it up." Yes, ma'am!" Emma sprinted back to the changing room.Kaitlin picked up a small purse from a shelf. "This is almost the samecolor. It'll look good with her new dress." She handed it to Rachel."I'll ring them up together," Rachel said. "In the meantime, Trisha,why don't you take another look at the. Mark didn't care about how well she did the job. All he cared about was her ass.A few times during the night he pulled her aside and teased her. His hand slid down the back of her skirt and moved up over her ass. He felt her up every chance he had. And then, when it was time to close up for the night he told her to come back to his office."I've got some friends that want to meet you," he said. "I told them all about you honey. And they want to see if I'm lying." Okay,"she said, and started to. His voice was soothing and she easily relaxed, with this easily giving away to a helpless submissive feeling that she would, with little concern do anything he asked. The feeling was wonderful but his words were quite different. They started out by him simply saying, I am a sexual sadist, I torture and abuse women just for the fun of it, and I would love to do the same to you? The words at first, were again so smooth matter of fact and the meaning of them took several minutes to actually sink. Gwen goes down to her knees and takes my balls into her mouth. I fight the urge to make any noise as she slobbers all over my sac. Then she started taking my dick into her throat, using her tongue to stimulate every inch of me.After freeing my cock from her mouth, she laid on her back and spread her legs. I knelt down and entered her wet, tight pussy. I slowly pushed it all the way in and just waited, looking at Gwen's horny face. Gwen told me that we needed to be quiet because Rebecca was.