I could tell she was trying to work out who was where and doing what."Hey, you," I said, sitting forward with relief. I glanced over her shoulder and ...atched as the three other women made their way to their own table as they looked over to where I sat. Thank fuck for Janet. The woman was a Saint."Hey," said Heather looking at me. She wasn't wearing her spectacles and her eyes sparkled in the festive glow. She didn't look away but kept still and silent. It never occurred to me she could hear. You may go dancing, to dine, to walk, anything other than companionship you have to negotiate with her. Your activities and the time they take you'll discuss with Rachel, and if she requires more, then you work it out with her."I was silent several seconds, and then the voice brought me out of my reverie:"Are you there sir? Do you need time to think? Would you like to call another time?"No, no, no I'm here, everything is all right. So may I hope to receive your call in a couple days to confirm. Linda attached a small but sturdy chain about ten feet long to eachleather bracelet and passed the chains over the pipes. "Raise your armsagain, Sweetie," she told me as she pulled down on the ends of the twochains. She hooked the ends of the chains to two hooks on the wallleaving me dangling from the overhead pipes with my high heels justbarely touching the floor."Linda, please let me go," I said. I felt uncomfortable being hung up ina dressing room like this. I could see my reflection in the. I’m back to driving. Kelly is leaning back against the car door and her feet are massaging my cock and bouncing my balls.I look over and Kelly is tugging on her nipples and they are rock hard and red. Precum is running out of my dick like a fountain. Kelly stays focused though and her feet are magical. She holds my cock still with one foot while the other rubs up and down on the underside. Then they’re both rubbing me up and down. Then one foot is rubbing my nut sack. This foot job has gone on.