It was in a narrow zigzag alley; linking back through to the main street, dark and dingy, where I was momentarily scared shitless by a looming shadow ...on a motorbike but realised with a heart flutter, it was Steve.Screw you Steve, I thought. I just needed space.“Hey Alley, your man is here, waiting for you” he said; so self-assured. He was off his bike. Patting his seat, indicating, where he wanted me.The prick, I thought, he knew me too well, both my quick way home and my frickin girly need.My. " And I certainly don't wear thongs. If you must know, this morning I picked out pink cotton panties with a bit of lace on the hem." Prove it." demanded Carl.As Victoria began to unzip her jeans and pull the hem down, Carl stopped her and said, " No!, You must take off all your clothes except your panties and put them into your locker. We need to see you in just those panties, nothing else." I don't see why but, hey, you're the boss." And with that Victoria removed her shoes, socks and jeans. Most of them could hardly accept their new surroundings or the clean clothing they were now wearing as anything other than a dream, but if this were a dream — it was one they were in no hurry to awaken from.Hearing the excitement over at the side of the 'garden' they now found themselves in soon resulted in the majority of them heading towards the happy commotion. They were awed to see the earth far below with the moonlight reflecting off of the rivers and streams that flowed through the land. And then when my bosses dropped their pants on the plane, I had the strongest urge to be submissive to them and suck their cocks. I’d really like to start using my bosses in our fantasies, since I now know what it looks like to see a thick cock fuck a woman.”Then Jennifer said, “Oh fuck, honey, I thought you were pretty kinky in college sucking us girls like that, but you’ve taken this to a new level. I’d love to imagine that your bosses are fucking me and especially Richard since I know him.