"They finished their meal in silence and then Sandy quickly excused herself. Cliff was thoughtful as he drank his second cup of coffee alone.He went b...ck to the plant, got his car and drove back to his apartment. After he showered and shaved, he put on his best suit. Packing some things in his overnight bag, he left the apartment and headed south for Chicago. Stephanie's posh apartment building was on the Near North Side overlooking Lake Michigan. After parking in the garage he went up to her. . i have also completed Chapter 4 of 'Night on the Wards' and a copy is attached to this message for you to read. i know you didn't want me to work on anything other than your tale but i was getting withdrawal symptoms and had to write something.As to my cunt and tits... well, they don't really need punishing as i don't enjoy that much... but perhaps the need to be publicly exposed and/or humiliated... i hope you enjoy Chapter 4 and that you will reply soon.NNNReaders can find this Chapter on. About every fifteen minutes the women would run us out of the bedroom as they changed outfits, then call us back in to start taking pictures again. If you have ever looked at a Frederick's of Hollywood catalog you know the type of "FUCK ME!" outfits they were modeling for us. Corsets, garter belts, nylon stockings, camisoles, etc.. And an endless variety of stiletto high heels. Joy had brought three big suitcases full so there was a wonderful supply for them to choose from. With the booze and. .. I was sure he was preparing something. He must have turned and had a look at me, for he suddenly said, "Slave, pull in your tongue, but keep your mouth open." Gratefully I complied, and hoped he wouldn't notice that I closed my mouth for a few seconds trying to moisten my tongue. I need not have worried though, for a moment later he was before me again, holding a water bottle. He held it to my lips and without further permission I sucked on the tip, eager for the water, but trying not to.