Having graduated from Loyola of Chicago, Mark was seen as a fast riser with the company and someone that the partners of his firm were closely monitor...ng.Besides the quick success, perhaps the most satisfying part of Mark's job was getting to work with Sara Jensen. Sara was a corporate bombshell that had started with the firm over the Spring and was already creating a name for herself. At 26 years old, Sara had graduated from Northwestern and was working at a rival firm before being poached by. He blew across her nipples, watching them harden and pucker in response. He licked each one, loving the sound of her soft moan. She arched upward into his mouth as he covered her breast, suckling on her nipple. He moved his tongue over her rough areola, avoiding the nipple as his lips massaged her full flesh. He nursed at her globe, his tongue finally finding her nipple with a teasing flick. “Mmmm, Henry,” she groaned, scraping her fingernails over his shoulder blades and caressing the back of. I could not help laugh as I said the word suspend; I took from my pocket a 1 kg weight and added it to the string; Liz yelped and Nancy could not bear to look. Are you sorry for your outburst earlier bitch! I demanded to know. Quietly Liz responded by saying Yes Master I will do what I am told please do not add any more to my sore tits.I smiled and stepped towards Liz, I took hold of the string and with a quick yank I snapped the clamp away from her nipple; Liz screamed and Nancy let out a sob.. Once we get you in an outfit, you'llbe okay. Really you will."I was still crying. I shook my head. I wasn't bisexual. I wasn't a sissy.How could I make her believe me?She embraced me around the neck. She pulled me to her breasts."My sissy," she whispered."My lovely sissy."***I felt absurd, if you want to know the truth.My body hair was gone, and I was in a nightgown, and Katie was styling awig over my head. I was still protesting, but she was still ignoring thewords. She was happy, as if she.