`What the fuck?’ he thought. Before he could go any further, he lost consciousness. He woke to find himself sitting in what appeared to be a lawyer�...��s office. He was being watched by three rather strange looking individuals. The man (?) on his left, across the desk, appeared to be African, built like a Masai warrior, although dressed in a royal blue three button suit. He also wore a large red turban. The person in the center, also across the desk, seemed to be Asian, thin as a sapling, with a. Pressed in theprince's arms, with his passionate lips kissing across his neck, hiseager hands fondling at "Ella's" chest beneath the elegant corset,Cinders felt almost like the lady he was pretending to be and could nothelp the urge to be taken by the prince right then and there. It musthave been the magic going to his head.Still, he just about kept his head enough to realise that pretty soonthe prince would notice that, out of the ball gown and beneath the hoopsof "her" underskirt, "Ella" had. A little bit drunk from the wine, something came over me and I thought that Scanning along the line of the four famous people’s cocks, I noticed that Jimmy was getting hard! ‘Its not so easy now, is it?’ pointing at his impressively thick cock as it was standing to attention. Quick as a flash, Richard replied, ‘No its not, maybe YOU should make us ALL hard, so that its fair!’ adding, ‘We had heard that you give LEGENDARY blow jobs!’ Wondering exactly how much of a slut my best friend was, I. He thought of the stories he had read of French Maids as he was growing up. Was she wearing panties? Did she have a garter belt on? She was wearing white stockings. He hoped they were not panty hose. He imagined they would be stockings, attached to a garter. He hoped for thin white silk panties, thin enough that he would be able to see the outline of her pussy. Looking up, he noticed that she was cleaning some of the higher shelves now. As she reached up, her dress moved up exposing her ass..