Not only would he let your sissy maidsuck his cock - he even wanted to fuck your sissy too! That was reallysomething. You had been "threatening" me wi...h this for months. Teasingme about it. Telling me how worthless a man I was for even allowing thepossibility it might happen. It was a good thing you had locked my cockdown in that chastity cage or else it would have betrayed me right thenand there.It took you some time to set it up but I'll give you points forpersistence. You finally did find a. The first kiss short, but soon joined by a longer second and then a third kiss. The slight change in head position finally being enough that Malcolm caught sight of me out of the corner of his eye. After a final kiss his lips moving as he spoke to Jill whose head twisted around to confirm to look at me and confirm what he’d no doubt just told her.Jill smiled lovingly at me, kissed Malcolm’s dark fingers in a surprisingly erotic little gesture, and then got up to walk towards me. Her steps. "Hello, Mr. Johnson," you reply using what you hope is a girlish voice."Oh, please don't be so formal. Call me Jim." Ok Jim," you say as you risk a glance at him. It takes you a minuet to realize that he doesn't recognize you at all. In fact he seems to be checking you out!After what seems like an eternity he finally turn toward the door. "Well, you girls have fun." Just before he exits the room he pauses, "Nancy, make sure she knows the house rules."Once he closes the door, you turn to Nancy.. We’re the perfect storm. If my wish is granted at the bar, by mutual agreement, I will give Murphy fifty dollars for our time together and she will hand it to her husband and he, in turn, will give it to charity. The point isn’t the money, except to make a cut-rate prostitute of Murphy, to give her that extra trashy bit of sluttiness, out there doing her “pimp’s” bidding. My flight is quick and comfortable. As a bonus, the airline bumped me up to first class because I fly with them often..