The cab arrived at 5:30, just as Badger had promised. She felt self-conscious as she walked towards the cab. She was both embarrassed and aroused by t...e lust-filled stare of the driver.She slid into the cab, her slit skirt riding well above the tops of her nylons. She tried to recover her modesty, but the short, tight nature of the skirt made it impossible to pull the hem down. She quit trying and looked up. The cabby had adjusted the rear view mirror so he could watch her every move. A small. She would always be nude when she stepped into her dildo harness and we were both naked during sex most of the time. There were times that, just for fun, we would tie down the one that was going to be fucked anally. Face down, spreadeagled on the bed with a pillow under the hips of the one being tied down to push their butt upward. Their wrists and ankles would be secured to the corners of our queen size bed. We just left the restraints tied underneath to the legs of the metal bed frame and. Sharon was the next loser.Sharon with her extraordinary command of the English language said, “Shit. OK everyone, I guess a little skin is coming.”Sharon was wearing a blouse. She quickly unbuttoned it and pulled it off her shoulders and threw it behind her. Sharon was also wearing a white bra. Her breasts were large, maybe even bigger than Linda’s. The bra was somewhat low cut as you could see the start of the aureoles of her breasts. She cupped her breasts with her hands and said, “Bra, don’t. Money was definitely not a problem, and having been given the best education her father could provide, the decision to work at a small private company when the jet-set lifestyle that so many of her peers enjoyed was within reach, seemed to be a little out of whack. "So, do you like working under Chris?" My voice had just a hint of sexual overtone. When we stopped at a traffic light she looked at me, one eyebrow raised inquisitively. "I'm not sure I get your drift," she said with an innocent.