I didn't just have the hots for her; I was truly impressed by the entire package.We got the project finished, on-time and under-budget, the Holy Grail...of corporate accomplishment. At the end-of-project celebration, I singled her out especially for her work. Everyone was impressed; she was ecstatic.Well, life settled down after the rigors of the big project, and I was assigned a somewhat smaller job. I was promoted, and given a small team. I made sure she was part of it, more because I knew her. Hegot the sleepwear over his head and let it slide down, caressing hishairless torso as it went, teasing his sensitive nipples. He glanceddown and saw his below-average penis was stiff. It poked out, like ahalf-size imitation of what Luke sported."Looks like somebody liked everything that just happened," Luke observed."No," Mason said unconvincingly. "It's not true." Your dick doesn't lie," his wife told him. "So now, every time we haveone of these scenes, Luke and I will know that you're. Alongside Bernard, Gary Sumpter was feeling equally put upon. Where Bernard was the image of the fetish sissy maid, Gary looked positively frumpy.The stockings and garter belt Gary had been left with on his arrival hadn’t survived long with the sharp corners and cramped access of his cage. In fact they had only lasted long enough for the Sunrise girls to label him as an uppity sub trying to get around them and for the men to think he was some sort of sex traitor.Now he had been put into an. She hoped that it would benothing more."Care to dance?" he then said, once they had finished their drinks."I'm not that good, mind you," she replied."Same here, so we're both in the same boat. I'll just keep it simple," hesmiled.He lead her to the dance floor, and facing her, put his arms around herwaist. She responded by holding his shoulders."You still nervous?" he asked."As I said, I've never danced before," she replied. She daren't say whatwas really making her nervous."You seem to be doing.