She had already pulled her blouse off, revealing a frilly white bra cupping a paler, smaller but just as inviting cleavage. Without saying anything, I...put my arms around her and kissed her, gently and first and then more firmly as she pushed back. “That’s it, show her what’s been missing,” giggled Brandy, reaching for her wine, as I pawed for the clasp of Hannah’s bra. She sighed as it came free and pulled it away, revealing a lovely pair of pale, pink tipped breasts. I took them in my hands. But I was comfy so I decided to wait and see what happened.The first indication that I was mistaken about who had come in came when the bedroom door opened and I got a whiff of expensive perfume. Then a voice said, "Oh good, Love, I'm glad to see that you are back. I just put my husband on the 'redeye' for LA and the thought of going home and sleeping alone just depresses the hell out of me." As she spoke I could hear her moving toward the bed and I also heard the faint hiss of falling fabric. He’s your slave, not mine,” I observed while banging her booty even harder now.“I love the idea, though. I really want him stretched and gaped on a more permanent basis. I like the idea that even if he somehow broke free or got freed, he would never be the same, not even physically,” Wendy’s eyes sparkled with devilish intentions.“Well, he nearly ruined the family business, cost us clients ... those clients are and were our employers. In the end, he made it harder to resist the pressure to sell. Jon pulled into the restaurant's parking lot and found a text from Toddindicating that he was waiting in the lobby area for him. He switched theengine off and took a deep breath before climbing out of the car. Hechecked his appearance one last time in the reelection of the driver'sside window and headed for the front door as he heard his heels cloppingacross the pavement.The lobby was a little crowded with others waiting for their dinner datesor friends to arrive. Jon spotted Todd sitting on a.