He remained standing over me, straddling my crossed legs, and playing with my boobs, as he caught his breath. I continued gently rubbing his flacced p...nis through his slacks as his breathing slowly returned to normal, then gave it a pat and gently pushed him away so I could put my tits back inside my blouse.He sat back down in the chair next to mine, still smiling vapidly, and said, “That was fucking amazing, Vanessa. You can tell your client I’ve agreed to vote against today’s. I open the door and guided her in; I placed the blind fold over her eyes. She giggled and I got that feeling again. I know that giggle and it's something very familiar about this women.None the less I continued with my fantasy, placing her in the center of the room. I removed her long coat and delightfully found she had nothing on under it. “Dam”, I blurted out. She smiled and in a lusty voice asked, “If I like what I saw?” “Do you need to ask,” I responded with a question? “I thought I would. . I almost felt proud hearing you say that. "Now, let's finish our shopping, shall we?" Since you were already headed off down the aisle, I knew that no answer was expected of me. I followed you, letting the leash pull me along docilely behind you.The hardware department turned out to be a storehouse of toys. Toys for you, that is; torture gadgets, for me. Once you'd gathered what you needed, we headed to the check out lane. You made me tote the tall folding ladder. I couldn't protest, it. It was too much to bear. She sat parked in front of the house for what seemed hours before a plan emerged.Maryanne got out of the car and crept quietly up to the house. Peering through the front window she saw no signs of life. Her skin began to crawl. She walked to her Saturn and found the spare key on her key ring. It only took a minute to find the disposable camera she kept in the glove box in case of traffic accidents.As quietly as her well-toned waitress' legs would carry her she slipped.