OH MY GAWD! I have always been the one with ideas that partners went along with. I had craved a woman who wanted to create a scenario, to have her o...wn ideas of a play period. This was wonderful. I told her our meeting would be whatever she wanted it to be. For Trish, the naughtier our first meeting was, the better.She tried to figure out several scenarios for how we would first touch. Perhaps my cock sliding into her wet and waiting pussy should be our first touch, perhaps my tongue on. “Why?” I asked.“There’s a shrunken head in it!” squealed Abby.“Yeah! And it’s gross!” added Allie.“Anyway, after Anna and Sandy explained what you were doing and why you kept disappearing, we decided to wait on you,” Izzy continued to explain. “So, is the girl we heard inside there?”“Well, if you’ll have Aida and Vickie open it, we’ll see,” I told them.Vickie turned the chest to Aida who held the tube over the center of the top of the chest. Then we all watched as the chest seemed to come. Also, at any time, you can stop what you're doing if you're uncomfortable; second, I will be the Master and you will listen to my orders, not the other way around."Half an hour later, she typed him a message: "We are ready to serve, Master."Saturday night 8pm your home leave the door unlocked, when I arrive both of you are to be nakedwearing the masks I will send over. 8pm sharp he walks in the door and removes his cloths, get on your knees time for your training. You first fag boy remember. I shook my head. No way was I hearing that, it had to be my imagination. "The patient in room 306. His nurse call button just went off." This one was white/oriental, petite, middle twenties. Rather large breasted from the way her bra creaked in complaint against the bounce of her chest. I was having a great time fantasizing about what these two women looked like. Yeah, just fantasy, that's all. "306! You know he couldn't have pressed that button. If his heart rate went up, it would.