Nor did I ever hear a complaint. Remind me sometime to tell you about Susie, a glory hole co-worker. What a story she had to tell!Duke also introduced...me to the gay world. Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, he would drive us into New York City after arranging phone "dates" for me with gay men. Duke had a little black book with hundreds of men's names in it. He said Robbie had gotten them for him by standing on a corner at Times Square and 42nd Street and hustling gay guys."Do everything he. Other than her wrist and ankle cuffs, her collar and the gag, she was completely naked. Lengths of chain linked each of her cuffs to a corner of the cage. Her mind began to race in panic. Deb or anyone else could walk in at any minute. How the hell would she explain this? She was stripped and dressed up like some kind of sex slave, chained like an animal in a cage. Fuck, she didn't even know if she had done this to herself!Maria tried to calm down and to pace her thoughts. "First things first",. I told him that Brian and I have a very open relationship where sex is concern. He still seemed concerned, so I reached out and grabbed both of his hands placing each one on top of my breast."Wash," I demanded.As his shaking hands started to move in a circular motion, I glanced down and could instantly tell he was enjoying himself. After giving him a couple of minutes to play, I casually reminded my bather that there were other parts of my body that needed to be cleaned. I made him attend to my. I chuckled as she headed back to her small bedroom to grab what she needed for the night, just in case we decided not to come back here for some reason. Then, once she was ready, we headed back out to the car.Once we were on the road, she brought up another subject, seeming hesitant.“So just wondering…” Her voice trailed off.I glanced at her, trying to understand her expression. “Yeah?” I prompted.She grimaced. “Well, I was just thinking about that girl again -- the one at school. What would.