I turned to the package. What had I gotten myself? I had a feeling itwasn't going to be manly.My hands reached out and scooped up the package. I laid ...t in my lap andgently unsealed it.I cooed unnaturally as I slid out the contents. I read the receipt, itwas a lace garter slip and a pair of matching cheeky panties, both in adark blue.I held the slip up. It was sexy as hell. Satin and lace adorned it andit looked like it would squeeze the life out of my curves. The bra cupson top where of course. " "I like artistic embellishment." "Me too." I pulled the waistband above Jeanne's rear out and tugged it down to her thighs and then spreading her cheeks with my hands I kissed her puckered anus. "More artistic embellishment?" "Yup." "It was a nice touch." "I liked it." I turned Jeanne around so she was facing me. Her still covered pussy was directly in front of my face. I kissed it. "Artistic embellishment really does enhance this game." Nodding, I grasped the waistband in the front of. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push on him...hate pushy perverts. But his eyes met mine, looked at his cock, and he slightly nodded. He leaned back taking his hand away and let me stroke his thick, warm stiffening dick. I leaned over and took him in my mouth and I heard him sigh a long slow breath as I slowly went. Then he was gone."He gives me the creeps," Lorette whispered."Me, too," Camille admitted as she snatched a sandwich from the tray.The sound of clinking metal caught her attention. There, on the plate where her sandwich had been, lay a single brass key. Before Lorette had a chance to see it, she snatched it up and stuffed it into a pocket. It seemed almost too convenient for the silent man to give her a key to the very door that held them prisoner.She chewed on a bite of food, thinking about the.