It attaches just like the corset. Laces and a zipper lock. Whatthe hell, in for a penny in for a pound. I take the cuffs next and lockthem to my wrist... and above the elbows. Now the French maids dress. Italso locks at the collar. As I'm putting on the dress I find holes for theD-rings on the collar and cuffs to go through. Again, I look in themirror. I look like a sexy French maid. Very convincing if I do say somyself.Oops, I almost forgot the chastity belt. I pick up the belt and put the"U". We both played pushing and drawing game for some time till our pelvic region became sticky with the love nectar.I then stretched the legs of Rani and made her sleep facing upwards. I climbed on her body and slept on it. My lips touched her lips, my chest pressed her breast and our genitals touched each other. Raising my body slightly I placed my cock inside her love hole and started giving strokes. Rani widened both her thighs and encircled those on my waist. Pressing her buttock on the bed she. My mind drifted away as if I had my true loving husbands hard thick cock inside me. I was brought back to reality when my son Brutus asked if he had portrayed his father well.I could only smile and sigh out yes as I began to squeeze down on his still thick hard cock with my sphincter muscles. My finger drifted down and found my hard blood engorged clit and began to slowly manipulate it until my hips began rotating and my ass instinctively pushed back on my son’s cock.I felt Brutus’ warm wet. "However, I stayed and took a position with the Bureau." A sudden flicker of a smile crossed her face as she spoke, as if she had at that instant become aware of the stimulating effect she was having on her English visitor."Well, you'll have to work out some kind of a story," Frank told her, not bothering with the details. "Make them think you're a new girl in town or something." Okay, But how do I go about finding out which one is Erica, assuming she's there?" she asked. "Why can't you just.