Standing in the centre of the room, her eyes sparkling with anticipation she waits for His entry, then He is there, His large muscular frame almost fi...ling the doorway. He looks at her from steel gray eyes and then slowly His gaze travels around the room, taking in everything, He begins to approach her, she does not speak, not yet she knows better than that. He looks deeply into her eyes, she knows He can see into her very soul, see her wants, needs and desires there. His right hand raises and. I could just make out the sound of her moan, masked as it was."Quit stalling." Her companion chuckled, reaching out to swat her on the bottom, the noise loud enough to startle both of us, her eyes flying wide open, along with her mouth, a startled gasp of pain filling the silence of the bus. Blushing, she dropped her panties. I smiled as thye landed on the back of the bench he occupied, in full view."Sorry." She whispered, her eyes on me, rather then him as she answered my prayers and lifted. After the satisfied customer departed with a gleeful step wearing anew pair of shoes Stella would turn slap my face and then present mewith the smelly discarded shoes. She would then calmly say, "How often do I have to tell you that the customer is alwaysright. Even if the sole is worn through, the heel worn flat and theuppers badly scuffed they should be replaced if the mistressconsiders they should have lasted longer. It is your job to ensureall of our female customers are happy and want. "You little slut, you don't learn do you? Say I own your pussy. Say it!" "Fuck you...." she said between thrusts, "you... dick." I began to fuck her faster and harder with each stroke. "Oh fuck...." I pulled out of her and walked out of the room "Giving up so easily are you?" She teased, sitting up on the edge of the bed. I came back a few seconds later with something behind my back. "What's behind your back?" I didn't reply, I just stood her up and then spun her round so her back was too me. I.