He was embarrassed. He was glad he couldnot see himself. But he did calm down. There was nothing he could do. Hetried to rationalise this - maybe it w...s not what he thought it was after all butsome kind of bondage device - it felt like that - and at the thought ofthat his cock rose again. He heard Tom chuckle - but he was soon to bedisabused of this notion.Next Martin felt him in front of him, pushing something on to his feet. Againnot leather or rubber, something softer than that - silk! A. Agnes and Betty hit it off right away. “You girls looking for some action ?”, asked Agnes smiling“You guessed it….You have a cute bartender…”said Helen smacking her lips“You whore”, said Agnes“I’m also a whore but I don’t mind older”, smiled Betty who was getting friskier by the minuteAgnes opened the door and brought the bartender inside. Agnes took Nelly’s spot behind the bar although nobody seemed to want a drink.Nelly was a 30 year-old looker. A beautiful wide face with high cheekbones and. So, while he had his shave I went into the other room and got into my nightie, it too was new, white, trimmed at the edges with green ribbon and very short – at the back just covering the curve of my bottom and at the front just hiding the tiny, matching g-string panties. The material was semi-transparent and when I had finished brushing my hair and took a good look at myself in the large mirror, even I had to admit that I looked terrific. I could see the curving swell of my breasts and the. I go up on my knees, unbuttoning my jeans and undoing the zipper before pushing them off of my hips quickly. Sitting down on my ass, I pull my jeans off my legs, leaving me in nothing but my hot pink thong and bra. "Halt." You demand swiftly and I stop moving, stop undressing for you. "Stand and assume, but look at me." I move into position compliantly, staring up at you. Shivering slightly, I wait expectantly for your touch. Your hands come around my shoulders and I'm in sudden darkness, a.