"Areyou having second thoughts?"Markus got to work on splitting the skinsuit in two halves, splittingjust above the belly button. He put down the uppe... half of Andrea for amoment as he focused on her lower half. It was as easy as slipping on apair of jeans. Merely putting both feet deeply inside to feel the shiverand tingle of the suit becoming one with him, and letting his feet turnvery feminine and soft. He pulled up the skinsuit some more to justbelow the crotch, waiting for it to complete. I was adamant, do whatever you want but DO NOT TALK. Go in, fuck her and leave. The easiest score in a lifetime!I retrieved my go pro camera I had hidden in the warehouse. I was parked across the street in a parking lot next to a few cars. I was diligent about remaining incognito. Tonight I was the puppet master, pulling the strings, making her perform. I sent her another text. It was a shopping list. That would keep her busy so I could get home and review the footage. I couldn't get home quick. I must have been starting to beg or cry because He only shook His head and smiled a little. "Erin you have much to do before we will be together again. I want your body to learn what it needs to learn. You did not take my whole cock today and you must be able to satisfy me." Amid the swirl of thoughts in my brain the one fact became clear: I had not taken the whole Godcock yet and I did not satisfy my Lord James. I couldn't speak or move. Then He was gone and my chance to apologize for. If you can believe it, I’m dancer #10MIKE: Really? That’s amazing? Is your husband here?ME: No. He’s away on business. Just innocent, little me. All alone.MIKE. Innocent? Since when, haha. I’m glad we decided to come.ME: Me too. Don’t disappear before I’m on.MIKE: No chance. BTW, Darren says hey.ME: Tell him he’s as hot as ever.MIKE: I will.The dancer before me put on a great show, even pouring a guy’s beer all over her tits and letting it run down to her pussy. The guys went wild. As she.