As usual Steve was laughing and joking, making silly comments and generally larking around. “Steve, I hope you have been paying attention to the br...efing as you will be responsible for eight youngsters on Saturday evening.” He looked like a rabbit caught in a car’s headlights and had no answer for a change. “Right,” I began, “please remind the troop of the map coordinates where we are meeting on Saturday.” “Er, um,” he began. His face went scarlet and I almost felt bad about humiliating him. I felt my cockstraining against the cage,trying to get hard.Ilsa put a pair of black slide on leather boots in front of me. I slidemy right foot in the first boot, watching the boot engulfed my foot andfit perfectly. I did the same with the left foot. Ilsa handed me a blackleather dress with a built in corset. The dress had three straps in thefront with a zipper down the back. It was cut to show off my nipples andits rings. There was shoulder straps for helping to perfect posture. Istepped into. We used to have sex chat daily. After a few days I asked her if we can have sex in real. At first she hesitated but latter she accepted. So we both planned for a night. We both met on the day as planned. My god I was very much surprised to see her. She is goddamn beautiful with perfect figure. We went for a lodge and took a room. After going inside the room I told her that she was very beautiful. She told me that her beauty is all mine for this day. We had some wine before the party.She went. Last I saw was there naked arses running out the front door as I came out the kitchen with a carving knife. Some fucking friend she turned out to be – thank god I don’t work with her anymore. And as for that fucking waster……..….I’m never going to data again!”Finally she stopped talking. I put my arm around her and she again burst into tears.Between the sobs, she spoke again “Why can’t (sob) we turn (sob) the clock back (sob) to when it was just, (sob) just you, Jen and me. I loved those times.