“What time do you get off?” I said. “I get off in an hour and I expect to get you off 30 minutes later.” She huskily replied. “I’ll be r...ght here waiting darling.” She kept coming down my end of the bar to get clean glasses. Every time she bent over I got the greatest view. My cock was growing in my pants. I knew I was getting lucky tonight. One time when she bent over the steam from the washer enveloped her and she looked absolutely stunning and mysterious. She got off and we headed out. "When? I can't believe I didn't notice them before this!" It's like they're growing every day or something," she said, exasperatedly. "It started a month ago and I SWEAR they get bigger each day! I'm scared, Matt!"He looked at her like she was crazy."Scared? Why in the world would you be scared?" Where did they come from?" she wailed.For the first time he looked more comfortable."For somebody with an IQ of a hundred and forty you sure can be dumb sometimes," he said, grinning. "You're a girl,. Manhandled towards the communal shower area you saw four or five other men with wet hair, clean bodies and soapy pricks advancing towards you. The large man behind you looped his hairy arm up and around your waist and started to rub soap on your tits as he squeezed the nipples. Another man pulled your hair firmly but gently backwards, your head tilted, his mouth and probing tongue covered yours to prevent any protests you might have had. Another man, below your line of sight, knelt in front of. "Paul sobbed in dismay but said quietly, "Yes sir, I'd be happy to sir."The dismay in Paul's voice wasn't just over the job he now had to do, butwas also in response to the thought that he would now be behind in hisother chores which would keep him up all night in order to finisheverything on his daily list. With tears in his eyes the defeated, punintended, hubby asked if he could now remove Rick's socks. Rick laughedand told his sissy to go right ahead. Paul slowly removed the socks fromthe.