"I see you are responding just a tad down there."I look down, my sissy clitty is struggling in its tight little home. Mynipples are erect as well."I ...ove, love love your muscles Mistress Garcia." Shows over." She takes a towel, wets it and spins it into a rope andunleashes a swat right on my upper thigh. "Take this and take a 'FrenchDip", just wash yourself with the wet towel."Mistress Garcia ducks under a real shower and lathers up. I clean up andI approach Mistress Garcia with a fluffy. "Thank you, Sir. I have beer for both of you, can I get you anythingelse?" I'm all set, Sissy, once I get my beer open." John said. After I hadunloaded my tray I stepped over to each of the boys in turn. Mark wasgentle, reaching up with his bottle to bring it close to my neck. Icould smell the beer as the top popped off. John was a little lessnice, grabbing the opener and using it to pull my neck down to wherehis beer was.The doorbell rang again as I neared the top of the stairs. Mirandawasted. It happens and she leaves and the door closes behind her. The inmate pleads don’t go please. The sounds and smells fill the room again as the moving air teases her clit. The inmate gives into herself and relaxes fully as a glassy look comes over her face. Her body no longer fighting the restraints, the warm breeze gets harder as it blows over her clit her pussy just quivers and her clit shakes. Her metal bra massages her breasts and pulls her nipples. The butt plug starts to grow longer in her. You don’t have to put up with—”“No, no. Really. It’s fine now – and nothing bad happened in this specific room, anyway. I definitely wouldn’t have agreed to stay in Fergus’ old room.” I shook my head and wrinkled my nose. “Besides, I won’t give Fergus the satisfaction, frankly.”He finally chuckled, pulling me closer. “No one could ever claim you weren’t stubborn.”I grinned. “You love it.” I hiked my skirts up and threw a leg over his lap, straddling him and slanting my mouth over his softly. He.