Too bad he wasn’t also wearing pantyhose or I probably would have wanted to see. Well I didn’t respond to his queries, but it did make me more ar...used as I was feeling very taboo. So much in the same fashion as my first pantyhose orgasm where I just had to touch my penis and it exploded, I just rubbed my erection a few times and it just jumped and spurted in my pantyhose; ruining the one pair I had confis**ted from his mom! That was the extent of my international pantyhose adventures, but. This time I am worried. No one is looking at me. No one wants to inspect my naked body. I want to run after them and say look at me, but I am chained to a spot. Then one woman stands closely in front of me. She looks at me with those lovely blue eyes of her as she stood before me. I can tell that she is at least 15 years older than me and by her confidence, she is used to being around naked slave boys and owning them. The woman has lovely blond hair that goes down to her shoulders and flip up. Officially, if anyone asks, it's a fact-finding junket. I need to know what-all you people are doing up here so I can send you who you really need instead of who we think you need."Hmmmm... "Oh. Well, in that case, I need to give you a tour of the facilities so you know what-all we are doing. You'll have to stay by my side the whole time you're up here to make sure you get everything I'm trying to show you." Dear, I've already had everything you're going to show me, but I'll happily let you. ”“You’re right on both accounts. I am planning on having you get fucked by a dog, and I did say that we wouldn’t bring up sex today. I’m sorry it all slipped out. Let’s change the subject. Have you began looking at any gowns to wear for your wedding?”“Not yet. I probably will start looking early next year. Unless, of course, Roger gets wind of all I’ve been doing behind his back. Then I won’t have to worry about any wedding.”“As I told you before,” Alice responded, “Roger hearing anything about.