Just the thought of it made me wet. A situation not helped by Helen slipping her hands under our short togas and giving our naked pussies a quick stro...ke. It was at that moment I realised how effectively the shackles limited my hand and arm movements.We arrived at the bar in a taxi, Helen refusing any idea of her drinking and driving. As soon as we got out of the cab, she produced from somewhere two leashes, which she clipped to our collars."Time for our entrance, girls," she announced. "one. "You never used to mind, as I recall," Ed said, smiling back at her, causing a blush to spread up Chrissy's neck and to her face. "Anyway, what brings you here?" Health and fitness convention," Chrissy replied. "I work as a sports therapist in Atlanta, so I drove up here for the weekend. What about you?" Computer convention. I work for a company out in San Francisco that makes network security software, and so I've got to man a booth at the TechWorld show for the next four days." Ah," Chrissy. My facial expression didn’t change. I never flinched during my disrobing by our boss. I corrected them matter-of-factly, “This outrageous idea, gentlemen, will only achieve the goals if the goals cease being Bob’s and become ours, all of ours. If we haven’t all bought into this, all we’re likely to achieve is all of us getting laid.”The look on their faces was incredible. At the moment I said ‘getting laid’, my panties joined my skirt at my feet. My shaved but juicy pussy was on display to. .”He stands up and walks over to the door, pulls out a key from his pocket and locks the door. I watch him come back but he turns me back around, he then places stands behind my chair.“I was thinking something, a little more...personal..”I clear my throat and fidget my skirt nervously.“U-um and what would that be..?”I say with a stutter, coming from behind me I hear an audible zipper sound and belt shuffling.“What are you willing to do to keep your job…?”“Just about anything, sir. B-but I don't.