When I heard the door close behind her I spit out the panties, but thatwas the only relief I got all day.No, the patches didn't make my breasts blosso... before my eyes.No, The cups of my bra didn't swell to overflowing either!In fact, the only real difference I was aware of was the adhesiveconstantly pulling on my chest hairs, as if they were trying to remind methat they were there.The only effect the patches had, the only effect they could have had thatfirst day, was the purely psychological. As ifshe noticed my look of fear she spoke."Comfortable Gimp?"she asked oh so sweetly"Yes Mistress......thank you" I simpered.She sniggered and then closed the door and left me in the dark. I then hadto listen to her pleasuring Mistress Samantha and boy did she make a lotof noise when she climaxed. Proudly I thought that Mistress Penny was thereason she was screaming so loud but inmy heart of hearts I knew it wasjust to spite me.....still my cock throbbed. Eventually it went quiet inthe room. "So partner, what's up?" I asked."I thought you were going to take the calls this week?" he asked."Not today, today I have been taking care of my personal issues. I can probably help you tomorrow, but we only have one phone with that number, you will have to drop it off at my place." At the condo or the office?" he asked."At the condo, I might be selling the office." Geese Lucy, you just bought it a few months ago." he suggested."Actually it was more like a year ago. To be honest it's just in. I had taken the room a month before and from the first day I'd moved in I'd imagined what it would be like to get into her pants. She was in her early sixties, forty years older then me, but that made no difference, she was still fuckable, with a good figure and a great pair of tits. I'd laid in bed many nights listening to her with her boyfriend at the other end of the landing. She must have known I could hear her but it didn't seem to worry her. I'd had many a good wank as I lay there.