My Mistress then produces the bronze coat, and tells me to explain to all Her friends the circumstances in which i got it. One of the girls says that...i should reconstruct the events, and She makes me go through the whole episode with Her acting as the shopkeeper. Of course this is fun for Her, and so all of them insist on having a go, and so i have to put on and take off that delicious bronze mac time after time, and the girls try different ways to excite me. My Mistress then asks them. I hear you remove the rest of your clothing and lay on the bed. "Come here between my legs Ashleigh" I start to rise and you bark "crawl, bitch". I comply and slide up onto the bed between your legs. "Now you can explore my cock girlie", you sy as I slowly move up your legs and star nuzzling your balls, inhaling the scent and gently licking them. Eager to please but wanting to make sure you are enjoying my actions. slowly I slide up the shaft, wrapping my tongue left and right over it as I move. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH…..OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH.. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH…!! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…!!” Mmmmmmmm…ooohhh….ooohhh…aaahhh!!” My orgasm was so long, so intense, so wavy and powerful…at least 12 or 13 spasms of exquisite ecstasy. I was having difficulty catching my breath. I backed away, slightly, allowing the jet stream to continue its lovely flow, but with less force, the tingling and pulsing diminishing, then slowly fading away. Though my orgasm was wonderful and satisfying, it. We were contractors, and proud of it. Never mind that the consultingengineers, who designed the roads, let alone their clients, looked downtheir collective noses at us. Something stuck to the bottom of theirspiffy city shoes was a fair comparison in their eyes. We just smiled,knowing they couldn't do the jobs they wanted done without coming to us.I loved contracting. I often thought I only became a contractor becausepiracy was a hanging offence. It was our job to do the hard yakka and make.