I wasn't quite ready to start her descent yet, and she still had some fight in her. She resisted my taste in clothing. She fought the way I made her f...irt with her boss. She resented the way that I made her lease a more expensive car, to keep up her image.It all worked to her advantage of course. I gave her a promotion and a big raise, just to muscle her along the way to her downfall.The problem is, and Denise would be the first to agree with me on this, success isn't enough to conquer. I began to relax my anal muscles and finally got used to the feeling of that guy’s cock stretching my ass. It still hurt somewhat when Ron inserted the remainder of his large cock into me. I just stood still and got used to it when Ron began to gently move his cock back and forth into my rectum. He made it with slow motions…Ron was very gentle as he held my hips firmly in place so I could easily accept his thrusts. Soon the pain disappeared and a pleasurable sensation took over. I began to moan. Their makeup was plastered on so that one could not really see whether they were pretty or not. As for the clothes they modelled, Hank found it difficult to visualise anyone normal wearing them. He thought that 'creations' was an apt word.There was a drinks party afterwards. Deirdre latched onto his arm and steered him from group to group. He was not impressed. It seemed to him that everyone was putting on an act, including Deirdre. No longer was she the amusing woman he thought he had come to. .."As you and Emma are walking out of the ladies room still giggling and stumbling, I motion for you to come over to me. As you make your way toward me, I notice Emma's knee length cotton skirt is quite wet, and she is nervously trying to hide it. You have your arm around her trying to help her hide. I look to your face, you are wearing such a cute caring, nurturing expression, but Knowing you as well as I do, I know you are enjoying the situation. Just as you two arrive by my side, you draw.