I turned my face toward him to object his advances, but was interrupted with a sensuous kiss. I opened my lips slightly, allowing his tongue room to e...plore. I was so caught up in the kiss I didn’t notice him working on the button of my jeans, or when he lowered the zipper. I did notice when his hand slipped in my pants and cupped my bare pussy. I hadn’t bothered to wear panties. His fingers ignored my clit and went straight for my prize, first one then a second and finally a third invading my. "I think it would please these men if you did a little strip tease for them, wouldn't it slave? Make it good, and you sure as hell better take your time," she added the last part in a harsh whisper. "Yes, Mistress, if it pleases you, Mistress." My hands were already at my ass, slowly running their way to my hips and up my stomach, cupping my breasts and letting my head fall back with a moan. My fingers deftly undid the straps of the corset, and reached seductively behind me to undo the clasp. I called her as I entered her building, she answered her voice was shaking and I just kept telling her everything was ok. She was crying and kept saying she was scared. That was when I knocked on the door. She said, ?Hold on someone’s at the door.? She cracked it and at the same time I said, ?It’s me.?Part 2She opened the door completely and let me in. I put my cell phone in my pocket and gathered her up in my arms. I just held her as she cried. I was never quite sure why she was crying I just. His shirt was wrinkled with a couple of brownish stains on the front. It was little large for his body. Actually, it fit around the waist, but was large at the shoulders and long at the arms. He exhaled loudly when he sat down in one of the seats at the table.“I’m Charlie Crause. I apologize for being late. I had an accident with a soda can. It exploded when I opened it.”“No problem,” Dexter said.“So you’re the famous Dexter,” Charlie said.“I guess so.”Charlie said, “Mark told me a little about.