Susan did my make-up and Todd became Nancy in her cat-suit, high heels and wig. Susan did her gothic-style make-up and dressed in her cat-suit and boo...s. We thought about driving but Susan said we should take a cab. I am not sure what the cabbie thought when he picked us up but he did spend a lot of time looking in the rear vision mirror.We got to the house. Did I say house? It was a mansion. It reeked of old money. I rang the doorbell and this guy answered. All in leather, the jacket covered. .."I don't care whether you are ready. I push my hard on into your wet mouth in one fluid motion, sliding easily past your tongue, into my throat. I press deeply, forcing you to take my entire length. I grip the back of your head firmly, preventing you from moving. Your face is completely impaled on dick as your nose presses into my abdomen. You can't breathe, but I hold you there, savouring the tight warmth of your skilled throat and feeling you struggle under me. Gripping you for one last. "I don't."Marge and Evelyn started to apologize. "Relax Marge, Evelyn," said Sam, "we can tell the difference between a gem and a lump of coal. Besides, I think we have the perfect song to sing after lunch." Good idea," said Shannon, grinning. "We haven't sung that one very much as it is a vocal challenge." Yes, three in this group will certainly appreciate the challenge, and all the rest, except one, will like it, and may recognize the complexity. The odd one puzzles me." Let's take the dishes. She only knew that her life as pet or slave or live-in whore, whatever you wished to call it, was about to begin. It ached to actually stand upright once more, but she made her way to the bathroom, bathed and then began her housekeeping duties.When she had finished cleaning house and doing laundry, she found a housecoat and even though she did not doubt that there was virtually no chance of encountering anyone she ventured outside.The view was breathtaking, craggy mountains surrounding a narrow.