I caught some of my drool and used it as lube to jack my own cock. God I was already on the verge of coming. Suddenly she pulled back. “Get up fag b...y” she instructed as she walked toward the bedroom “come on, don’t make me wait or you’ll regret it”. I immediately got off my knees and followed, disappointed at no longer having her hard, hot, dripping cock in my mouth. “Put on your sissy things” she commanded. I had told her at the lounge that I sometimes liked to dress. I immediately removed. As she led me to the dining room, I could see an orange bra and very faint panty lines. Things like these arouse me quickly enough and I could feel my cock grow slightly.Over breakfast I told Nalini about the missing screws and she said I could check in Ashok’s tool box and if I couldn’t find enough she would go out and get some more. Breakfast was a light affair but we talked a lot. We never did that in the office but at Nalini’s house it was like two old friends who met after decades.After. "Wear it just like that," he instructed. "No, don't move, I'll take a couple of pictures."I didn't feel very comfortable at all as the flashes went off, but I smiled and pouted at his commands. We were due at a party but we were, of course, very late. When we got there, most of the partygoers had already left but Paul found me a glass wine and we danced. I was conscious that I was completely naked under my dress but as I emptied each of my wine glasses I became more mellow. It was now early. "You ain't shittin'," Matt agreed. "The shock may just kill him." But remember," warned Jake. "This was a 'good faith' effort to produce music for the next album. They'll be calling us on this within the next two hours and they're really going to be throwing the accusations around. No matter what happens, no matter what they say, we cannot admit that this was anything less than our best efforts. If we do, the whole good faith concept comes crashing down and they can get a judge to hammer us.".