Can you do the whole police escort, run red lights thing?’ ‘With a text.’ ‘Then send those texts, excuse yourself from the party and let’s g...t your tongue in my pussy and my husband’s cock in yours, woman. I’ll go brief them.’ ‘After you, skanky cow.’ ‘Oh, no, I insist. YOU’RE the Contessa, fucking cunt.’ Helen kissed her again as they walked back into the party. * * * ‘My friends,’ Contessa Helena de San Finzione said into the microphone. ‘The hour is late and my dearest guests have to return. "Bobbi," I know that you are wearing the matching pantys. And that you have beenwearing and masturbating into my pantys for almost a year now. I'vefinally decided what to do with this information." Unless you want me to tell 'Everyone' you will not take off the pantysor beat off. Look under your pillow." I looked only to find pictures ofme in her pantys jacking off. There was even one picture of me with myown cum splashed on my face, and licking it off my hand.I was now horrified how did she. Again, I turned around for him. I was standing in my bra, pantyhose, and panties. I had kicked my shoes off with my skirt.“Pantyhose. You had pantyhose on last Wednesday, too.” I nodded. It was all I wore. “That won’t do, Patty. Pantyhose isn’t sexy. Take them off.” He opened his desk drawer and came out with scissors. “Cut them up as a ritualistic commitment to never again wear them.”I even smiled as I did as he said. I pushed the pantyhose down, having to sit to remove them from my. Liam is 6ft with a broad shouldered athletic build and handsome face."Come upstairs." I slide off his lap and go to lead him to the stairs but Liam pauses, "What about your husband?" "He won't care." "He loves you, I- I should probably get going." "Stay. He'd probably watch us fuck and jack off to it." I shrug, "Maybe you'd like that." "It sounds," Liam runs his finger down my cheek and neck before tracing my collar bone, "Sexy. Like you." Liam followed me to the bedroom silently. Locking the.