Now I could see just how accurate my cut was, and very accurate it was. I could just barely see the top part of his rosebud through the hole, though i... was slightly obscured by dark hairs. Against my better judgment, I dropped the flashlight and, since I already knew where everything was, used my free hand to slide an index finger into the pajama hole, between his asscheeks, and rubbed it against his asshole. It felt very warm, and a little moist (as to be expected). I could feel his sphincter. We both looked a bit tipsy so the conversation that followed was morerelaxed and with a few giggles."Have you nearly packed up your old business Mika?" I asked innocently"Yes Miss Linda, I only have a client now and I'll finish his project bythe end of the week. After that I want and need a break from the softwareworld, it's too stressy and competitive for me." I'm glad to hear that Mika because I found some work for you to get youout of the house, work as a cleaner."The mixture of fear and. Icould only assume they did not like the length of my skirt and they werenot alone in that. I didn't either.Mostly though what I had heard was the clack clack of my heels on theempty streets, reminding me as if I needed reminding, that I was dressedas a woman.After what seemed like an eternity, (the walk had become a journey whichhad never seemed as long before,) I finally got there. There were lightson but the doors were shut. It wasn't opening time yet. I rang on thebell.Kate, the bar's. The room was completely dark aside from the glow coming from the TV. The scene was being replayed as it was on the screen. John’s hand started moving from her knee to her upper thigh. She saw how she reacted and mimicked everything. Travis was groping and fondling her breasts. Ami was getting wetter and wetter by the minute and glanced nervously at Dave only to see his smile of approval. She closed her eyes momentarily and opened her legs, giving more access to these two strangers. She.