?Harder, please.?But he went back to just feathering the tips of his fingers over my chest. My control broke suddenly then and I clutched his left han... to my breast. Slap! His palm stung the inside of my spread thigh, hard enough that I was immediately blinking back tears. ?I told you not to move.? His steeliest voice. ?Don’t disappoint me, pet.? I had just shakily replaced my arms when he went on, ?Why did you do that??Pluck, pluck. ?I—I couldn’t help it.? His teeth closed briefly on my ear. A. It gave me quite a jolt that I had to drink water and grip my fork harder as not to let it clank on my plate..Tom noticed but pretended not to know what was happening. I felt my breast grew heavy and my nipples grow hard as pebbles, as if longing to have Nick’s mouth to tease and suckle my nipples, my insides have become mushy with want.By now Nick had his hand at the juncture of my thighs, urging them to part a little so he can gain access to my sweet succulent pussy that is now oozing love. And I had no intention of dragging him from store to store. He might not show it, but would resent it. And slow me down.As was my custom, I started with higher end stores in Georgetown and environs. Wm. Fox, Redeem, Ezra Paul, Hugh & Crye. Etc. I wouldn’t actually buy much — those visits were for orientation, for inspiration. A general sense of upper echelons of DC men’s couture.I’d browse my way over, sideways, up, down. NM. Nordstrom’s. Gap, Banana Republic. But the bulk of my shopping would. " Either one of the pair I sent can do the job..." I pointed out."Well, I dunno. Got anyone else?" Nope," I replied, eyeing Cindy -- and Jasmine, our other working girl. She was white, too, but fuck Tony... "The other teams are all out. What's wrong with Luz? She was there before. Lizbeth is a hard worker..." Yeah, well, I'm not used to..." Tony's voice trailed off."Hey, if you don't want them, send them back -- I have other jobs..." No, no..." Okay. Anything else?" No..." Great." I hung up on.