The second day of the audit is going smoothly. I’m so engrossed in the work that I forgot our plan to leave 5 minutes early until I hear Cindy.“We...better pack up now if we don’t want to get caught at the end of that stupid line again.”We pack up the day’s work quickly and head towards the exit. Cindy passes through the detector fine, but it alarms as I walk through.“Take off your belt, jewelry and anything else metal and go through again.”I’m not sure how it could alarm. I don’t wear much. . these are tight. I wear a 7 and they only had size 6." She sat and rubbed her feet for a minute and pulled her nylons off from under her leather skirt. She pulled on the new nylons and stood up. "My feet won't go flat! These are so strange!" This was killing me, watching this happen to someone. It all happened the same way as it did for me over a year ago. She sat down and picked up one of the shoes and slid her foot into it. "It's a little snug, but I can get it on I think". I could hear her. Susan's tits were bouncing wildly as her ass wrinkled up to drive her penis home. I groaned my ecstasy as I erupted down Tommy's gapping throat. At last I caught my breath and pulled my shrinking dick from his mouth and sat down. She pulled her messy toy from his ass and took off her dick harness and smiled. "Did you like the performance?" "Yeah, I sure did, but I wish I had saved myself for you." I replied. "Oh, that was just the warm up," she grinned as she reached into her bag and brought. " "Oh yes," I lied, "Just thinking about my wrist and being away from work for the next three weeks." Three days later, with my wrist bandaged and immobile, I sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee and struggling to butter toast with my left hand. Philip walked through the door and put the morning's post on the table. "Hey!" he exclaimed, "Let me do that for you." I hated being dependent on him but on this occasion I had to admit defeat. The toast was torn and ragged. Being right handed,.