"Nanette you had better slip into your French Maid's uniform so I canzip you up. Now bend over."At that point I felt Charlie pull my panties down and...stick somethinghard up my arse."Hey what are you doing?" I asked."It's a butt plug, Nanette. It will help you to walk properly in yourheels. Do you like how that feels? Do a little walk."I had never felt pleasure quite like that before and I made the mistakeof admitting it as I sashayed in front of Annette's gay friend."Ohhhh... Is that what. "What am I supposed to do?" Matilda asked."Whatever they tell you."They? she wondered staring at Leon's profile. "How many?"He glanced at her and then his eyes returned to the road. "Two." Who are they?" Not important." What are they going to ask me to do?" Does it matter?"Matilda thought about that for a while and then said, "Are they going to have sex with me?"Leon looked at her longer this time before turning back. "Yes." Both?" You'll see."Matilda knew she was not going to get any more. “Immm Brad btw,” he slurred badly as he was getting into her car. “Bella, but most call me Rose,” she responded as she buckled him up.The one thing that Brad did notice about Rose was that 1. She was quite tall, Brad himself was about 5’10” but she must have been about 6’1”-6’2” and 2. She had almost no tits, but legs for days and an ass to just smack for days.Finally reach his apartment, brad had actually sobered up a bit to where he could actually be somewhat coherent. When they finally got. I was a bit surprised so yesterday afternoon I had a look at it. There were two things about it that struck me.’ Laura’s resolve to forget about Elspeth was crumbling already. She was intrigued. ‘Well?’ ‘The first thing was that it had been written in a hurry. There were lots of grammatical errors, repetitions, things like that. The kind of thing you would expect her to have spotted in a final check. Now, I can understand that sort of carelessness in work finished at the last moment, but not in.