" Sophie had already seen what this crazy could do.She screamed again as he produced a knife slicing into her sweater. But it was only her clothes he ...wanted to dismember.As the maniac ripped Sophie sweater apart the cop knelt down at the cage tapping on it, Bianca shying away. He smiled, taking off his shades to look with piggy eyes into the beauties stunning emerald ones."Been having fun?" He asked with a foul breath grin."Nooooooooo! Oh God no you can't! Oh God please!" Sophie's wails drew. "I smiled to myself, knowing that four cameras and a couple of very sensitive microphones were recording this whole conversation. Embarrassing as the video evidence might be, no jury would ever convict anybody once that was shown. Still, the path of least resistance would be to give the girl what she asked for while knowing that she didn't hold all the cards like she thought she did."Well," I pretended to stammer. "Since you put it that way, where do you want to start?" I knew you'd see it my. Got it?”On the last word, he savagely pinched and twisted her clit, nearly taking her breath away, so she just nodded vigorously. If he was about to say something else, he dropped it as their waiter arrived with the aphrodisiacs and the wine, and with a knowing smile, encouraged the two lovebirds to enjoy their dinner and their evening. Sonia did most of the talking, helped herself to most of the food, and much of the wine. Her Master encouraged this, eating and drinking sparingly, and. The fact that my wife was running her hands over my smooth hosiery of course added to my sensations."I must say you don't look bad in these stockings, they almost suit you" I suppose you get turned on looking at yourself in the mirror." Sometimes" I muttered."Well go on turn around and look at yourself."I looked at myself in the large cheval mirror. Quite a bizarre sight greeted me, familiar in some respects with me in my lingerie but so strange with my wife crouching down beside me running her.