”Um, ok.””Good follow me. Allan says the after work crowd will be here in half an hour and I have to get ready, come with me.”She lead me arou...d the edge of the stage and into a small change room. There she stripped and the got into a little schoolgirl costume. Under it she pulled on a harness as she watched me watching her.”Do you really take a fisting?” She asked”Uh, yes, my wife fists me regularly, sometimes strangers do as well.””I’ve never fisted a man before.””It ok, I’m ready. Caz wants. "That doesn't need to go in the safe. They're not real pearls." Oh wow!" breathed Becca at last. "Oh wow!" A look of concern crossed her face. "Oh gosh, I haven't brought any make-up with me." Don't worry, my dear, Alison's here." She led her over to the make-up girls. "All you need is a touch of lipstick, a tiny bit of blusher and a dusting of powder." The lead girl produced the required items that matched what Becca would be wearing. She also gave her a small bottle of scent.Alison took her. Those dreams were filled with fear and agony. She described herself as the junkie whore nurse, because it was accurate. At least it had been accurate at one time.She found a day old pastry in her refrigerator and had that for breakfast along with a cup of strong coffee. She was allowed out of her home only to work or go to the store. She had to explain any deviation from her approved schedule. So she stayed home and watched TV while she waited for the next crying child or injured worker who had. I stepped out into the night with my dick standing full-mast in my mesh shorts and walked to my car, considering the reality of the situation. But why fight it? Five minutes later we were in my tiny apartment. I hadn’t had time to flip the lights on when she leaned against me, pushing me against the wall and kissing me, pressing her tongue against mine. My hands found her hips as I picked her up holding her against me and the wall opposite where we started. Her legs wrapped around me, and I.