And my sweet li'l ole imagination will be working overtime while I sit here at work, imagining what you two are doing. I bet I imagine more than you d...."We exchanged "I love you" promises, and hung up. I felt better, but still was nervous. I tried to read a magazine, tried to clean the oven, and was trying to watch TV when the doorbell rang. I started at the sound, and ran to the door."Hi, Betty," Ken said, his eyes drilling into mine. He was even prettier by daylight than he had been at night.. Ginger cried out as she felt herself stretched by her Master’s cock and the plug in her ass. She was desperate to cum, the orgasm was demanding a release, her pussy was on fire, electric shocks of pleasure shot up her spine and her brain swam with desire.Her Master smiled as he felt the agony in Ginger. He loved having such power of her, it made him even more aroused and he was going to push it for as long as he could. He began to reach around with one hand and found the hard little nub that. .. Every guest grabs, gropes, fondles & comments on you as they take their new drink off your tray & put their empty glasses back on your tray. Guests whisper in your ear that they want you to suck their cock & they want to pump your sexy sissy-ass full of their hot cum, as they fill out auction cards that are also on your tray as Goddess collects their bids throughout the night & remotely updates the leading bid up on the big screen TV. You are literally being auctioned off to be used for sex. With their help, Charlotte had rearranged the furniture. The back wall had been completely cleared and the sofa and armchairs had been arranged in one row, facing the wall. Halfway between the wall and the row of seats was the easy chair which Charlotte and I had used many times in our sex bouts. It was fully reclined to leave whoever would sit in it in an almost horizontal position.Charlotte just said, "Ah, Laporte, I'm glad you could make it. We're just waiting for one more student, then.