..... Later youcompliment me. Tell me what a good boy I have been and that with practice Icould get very good at reaming your anus. And because of thi... it is time for myreward. You return to the cat and twist and push it a little and then I feelyou removing it slowly. A very strange feeling and when it is gone I feel emptyand almost want it back. You move the tails over my body, over my balls and mystill hard penis, up my stomach and over my nipples that are so sensitive now.Then you stop and. Well over an hour later, Robert entered the room. "Sorry," he apologised, "It took longer than I expected. Would you like to lie there for longer or shall I take you home now?" Home of course." The words came out more forcefully than she intended. "I can drive. I don't need your help." No Miss Claire, you are not driving. The road is busy at this time of day and with the pain of sitting and your thoughts being on what has happened, you might well have an accident." He found her clothes but. "Well, stand up and let's have a look at you," she said.He slowly stood up, still looking down at the floor. She told him to turn around and he once more obeyed her. She decided that this was not only going to be easy, but also that she would enjoy it."Pull your skirt up," she said.She heard the short but sharp intake of his breath as she spoke. He started to pull the skirt up, wriggling it over his bottom in typical female fashion."Well, it looks like you've had plenty of practice wearing. .." Juan mumbled to himself as he stocked the new batches of delivered bread to the shelves."Juan? I need you to take off that jacket." Juan turned and saw his general manager. The tall and scrawny man leered over him, tapping his foot. The manger pointed at Juan's black jacket."But it's cold." Juan replied meekly, continuing to stock the shelf. There was nothing in the employee manual prohibiting solid colored jackets to be worn with the store uniform.Juan's general manger put his hands on his.