"What do you want me to do?" Do you agree to be our little sex toy for tonight?" Julie asked."Yes Julie," Glenda agreed."You will call me Mistress and... Professor Walker is Master. Is that clear?" Julie grinned at the thought of this big titted slut eating her cunny."Yes Mistress," Glenda's pussy tingled as she answered."Good. Now strip for us," she demanded.Glenda looked to Professor Walker who just nodded. Julie sat back down on the couch as Glenda slipped off her sandals and pulled the ends of. I hauled down the bottles; he counted them, I produced a stub of a pencil, promoted myself to sergeant and signed the forms for him. We parted with a handshake. It is much easier stealing that way than in the dead of night. I went back to Mrs. Von R-'s by way of her doctor-friend and loaded up my wagon, well satisfied with myself.Joanna and the madam herself were waiting for me in the sitting room."We've a surprise for you," the old lady said. "Another consignment for your wagon."Joanna smiled,. “Then we met this woman, Grace, she’s a professional psychiatrist, and we got talking about sensory deprivation. She has a chamber that is made for just this thing, a water tank with a floating restraining suit. The water is exactly at body temperature, and it’s completely dark inside, and you can’t move at all in the suit, just float there and feel weightless. She told us that you lose all sense of time and direction.” “You tried it out,” I whispered, “but something went wrong.” She took a. Raucous birdcalls and rustlings in the undergrowth betrayed the busy activities of the creatures which inhabited the place. Lady Astley led them in the general direction of a deep pool fed by a stream of pure water. At its shore was a small beach. The sun shone through the clearing, and the ground was warm.'I think I'll go for a swim, ' Lady Astley announced, and slipped the cape off her shoulders. For a moment, she turned to face Tom, watching his interested gaze take in the diaphanous crepe.