Und kurz darauf wurde mir der Boden unter den Füssen weggerissen, veränderte sich mein Weltbild, stockte mir der Atem: Ganz deutlich höre ich an me...nem Ohr eine sanfte, engelsgleiche Stimme. «Folge mir!» Das ist alles. Die elegante Dame ging mit sicheren Schritten auf ihren hochhackigen Schuhen durch den Gang, stieg aus und wandte sich durch das Menschengewimmel der Rampe zu, welche in den unterirdischen Bahnhof führte. Sie drehte sich nicht um. Dieses Prachtsweib war sich ihrer Wirkung voll. “Fine, a dinner date tomorrow night then. I’ll do some shopping for you this evening. I already have your measurements from when I ordered the bondage suit. My opera gown hasn’t been cleaned yet, but… I’m sure I have another dress or two, somewhere.”“I can’t wait to see it.”She grabbed her cock once again, stroking it lewdly up and down. “I’ll bet you can’t. Now get on your stomach, Cheshire. I want your ass hanging off the side of that couch. It’s time for you to pay for your curiosity.”He. Alison showed back after a half hour. She asked if we were both playing nice while she was gone. We both laughed and said yes. After another hour of talking and drinking, Alison suggested we just stay downtown tonight since we've been drinking. I agreed, I was getting a good buzz on and didn't feel like driving 45 minutes home. Chris suggested the hotel he was staying at for the week. I wasn't so sure if I wanted to, but Alison quickly agreed. I closed out our tab, and before I knew it, Chris. Abby was on the basement couch and wearing the purple outfit from their first date. There was some not so subtle, red lighting.“Good evening, Vince. Cat got your tongue?”“Abby, I’m rather envious of where my tongue won’t be able to go tonight. How are you doing?”“Missing you but otherwise, doing well.”“Now, I’ve got a surprise for you.”He opened his robe, showing his chest.“See anything different?”Abby looked at his delectable chest and body. Oh well, I’ll get us back on track. Now, what am I.