I HAD to do something in order not to lose my bearing right there. “I’m gonna prepare dinner” was all I could come up with. I stepped away. �...If you like, you can watch TV. Just do as you like.” My face felt glaring red as I went to the kitchen. I could still feel Denise’s look fixed on me. Arriving in the kitchen the first thing I had to do was to sit down and gather my breath. I almost took me ten minutes to get back on my feet again. I started preparing dinner. I had just put down one of. The string should not be too loose that pendant goes in inside between the breast, and should not be so tight that it lifts away from breast. This is so that when you walk the heavy ball will rest on and will bounce and rub and spikes prick your breast. The spikes will not puncture or damage your skin of the breast, but you will feel the spikes poking them. That was the second reason. The first reason for that pendant is to keep the eyes of the client there rather than any issue with our room. I had decided to meet the husband first since his wife told he was a submissive little slut, but had never really been with a dominate man. I knew it would be fun to break him in and humiliate him first, then fuck both of them together later. His wife and I had arranged the meeting and I was to take a couple pictures of him to send to her. She was working late that night and he knew to expect me some time after 8:00 pm. Before she had left for work she was to make him put on a pair of her. Since it was Friday and none of us had to work on Saturday, Vicki packed an overnight bag for both of us, just in case we decide to spend the night in the city. She left Tara a note by her phone to do the same, and to dress sexy. As I admired my wife, I complimented her on how erotic she looked. Considering how tastefully obscene she had dressed, I then warned her that she could easily be mistaken for an expensive working girl in a hotel bar. To that, Vicki sarcastically replied, “Me, a working.