Friday night at the shop was one of my busiest nights of the week with a lot of walk in business. Friday came along and I picked up Lisa and she direc...ted me to the play party telling me how she had stumbled on to the kinky play parties and that this one was a very diverse fun group. The house looked like many others in the rural area out side Indianapolis but there was a lot of cars outside. The gated driveway was paved and there was an actual parking lot, unusual for a private residence. Once. “Yeah?” I replied. “Well I want to aswell but I think we should take a break while I do it”. I was excited and extremely hurt aswell. I was totally in love with this girl. She saw my hurt and assured me it was just a break because she felt too dirty having a boyfriend and sleeping with other guys. After the assurance I agreed to her proposal.A couple of days past and one night I was on the couch watching TV and I could overhear Linda talking to someone on the phone. Curious, I lent my ear up. And evidently all of my clothes... put back in the three duffle bags. Mary was still recording with Denise’s phone.“Thank you, Mistress Denise,” I said shakily.Mistress Denise cocked her head. There were sirens in the distance. They were that weird European hee-haw type siren that only the campus police use.“We’d better get going,” she said. “They will be here soon.”“But I’m naked!” I blurted out.“Yes, you are,” Judy said with a silly smile. “Just run in the middle of us and no one will. Governor Anastasia and Cardinal Daffodil seemed to have some sort of rivalry between them that had spilled out into the auction. Anastasia and her husband Stan were Russia's secular masters while Daffodil and her wife Addison were the ecclesiastical mistresses. It seemed neither of these women liked the other."I won't let you have her," Daffodil declared, her blonde hair swinging about her heavy tits. "Addison and I are gonna enjoy this sweet, young thing."Anastasia tossed her long, black hair..