There was the file, on the desk where she had forgotten to pick it up in her hurry to leave for the office. As she took up the folder, she froze. She ...thought she heard someone crying in her bedroom. What on earth …! she muttered to herself. Emma held her breath, straining her ears to listen. Sure enough, the sounds were coming from the bedroom. It sounded like a woman in there, quietly wailing and whimpering. She tiptoed to the door, which wasn’t properly closed. Pushing it ajar a few inches. I told her sure I didn't know she had two roommates who were now in the same boat till they came to me saying thanks when could they move in? All went well for the first couple of days then I came home undressed slid into bed to realize I wasn't alone as someone grabbed my cock as they snuggled up to me. Whispering in my ear to be quiet not to wake anyone else. I rolled over to a set of nice boobs and sweet blonde continuing to stroke my cock. She kissed me trying to slide down in the bed. There were only small holes cut about where the nose and mouth would be. There were little metal rings attached to various parts of the suit and the suit was attached to metal chains from rings at the shoulder. It was these chains that suspended the mannequin from the ceiling."That is a special order. I can measure you for one if you like." I turned and saw a man clad in all leather standing next to me. I declined nicely and began to strike up a conversation with him. He told me that he. I got up on one elbow and studied her. Relaxed, she was so beautiful. Her face, still showing some of the emotions of earlier made her look vulnerable and more approachable than before. She was breathing slow and steady. Her breasts rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. A tiny waist opening up to perfectly proportioned hips. Long legs meeting in a light patch of hair that made me think about the things to come. Being a virgin didn't mean I was ignorant, just inexperienced. Patty wasn't a.