Without actually touching my skin, he toyed with the diamonds hanging from my right breast, and gave them a gentle tug, causing me to gasp.“So you�...re really a virgin?” He asked, in his crisp British accent.“Yes, sir.”“Have you ever touched a cock?”“No, sir.”He gently cupped my breast in his hand.“Any man ever touched these perfect tits?”“Only one, sir, in college.”He slid his hand down my belly to my crotch, where he began fingering the diamonds, then he slipped a finger into my folds. There. "Donnie could see the sense in that and he calmed down a little."Don't forget that this was the goddess' idea," he warned. "I agree with your logic, but you might be underestimating things."Eric shrugged, still confident in his thinking."Here's the 'flyer' I'm going to e-mail out. What do you think?" Eric asked, bringing up a colourful graphic.Donnie liked the visual impact."It's really good. Could you just add something in on the programme?" he asked.Once Donnie was finished with Eric he went. We only had sex when I pushed the issue. So I reasoned that she wouldn’t need to know.Most of the time I barely noticed the cage. It was strange having to sit down to pee. It hurt like hell when I started to get hard, waking me up several times a night. The momentary pain seemed to be a small price to pay in order to fuck my sister-in-law.For three days I went down on Christine at least once a day. I gave her back rubs and footrubs and sucked her toes when she asked. She suggested that I give. She strips off her dress in the middle of the store and tries it on. She falls in love with it. She takes it back off and the sales lady sees her.The lady says, "Hey, what are you doing?" I had to see if it fit."The lady laughs, "No silly, why are you stripping in the middle of the store." Whoops, I am so sorry. I forgot where I was." The lady helps her put on her other dress quickly. "What is this dress made out of. There is no tag." It is made of silk and cotton and the reason there is no tag.