Slowly moving to my black panties, I hooked my fingers under the band, leaning forward and pushing my butt out, rocking my hips, assuring the men behi...nd me got a good view. Turning seductively, I stared into the mirror, watching my own movements. Bending in half slowly, knees unbending, I allowed my head to nearly touch the floor as I slid my panties down my legs. Looking in between my legs, I saw my mistress wickedly smiling and kicking her lips. Whipping my body straight, flicking my hair. That got an even bigger gasp from him.“Dad, you said anyone and anything; I thought it meant you too?”When I squeezed a little harder; he gave a long gasping moan then, drew a long hard breath. As I started to work on his belt, button and zipper (I had enough experience by then that I could get a cock out with one hand) there was more moaning and gasping as he sucked his stomach in to help me. He didn’t say anything; he didn’t try to stop me so, I kept going at it. Boxer shorts are good because. David Stevens's table has a gap and so has John Thompson's. Get onto one of those and I'll juggle it so that you are next to Master Fitz and the lovely Victoria." Edward, you're an ace. I'll be back to you shortly."Edward smiled. "Good luck!" he said.Mark thought about it. He knew that neither David Stevens or John Thompson had any time for Fitzmaurice but David was someone who, if Mark threw him a fast one, would be more likely to run with it.He went to David's office."Mark," exclaimed David.. Do your best for me and I'llkeep you around, see that you're satisfied. Anything less than yourbest and you're history. Do you understand?" Krystal's shattered gaze pleaded with Karen not to go throughwith this horrible plan, but Karen was unyielding. She stared Krystaldown, dominant, powerful. Finally Krystal lowered her eyes in shame,but nodded with resignation. For all she knew, dressed as sensuallyas she was, bound as thoroughly, if she tried to run away the firstman that found her.