Her fierce look said that Miranda had better not interrupt."You can call me 'Tessa, '" she said. "That's what my master calls me. I know you've just b...een collected and don't know what is happening. None of us did when we were here in the yoke room for the first time. Somebody like me had to explain what's going on to every one of us. Now it's my time to explain to you and it's your time to listen up. Do that and you'll learn a lot about what you want to know. Talk out of turn and you'll learn a. I watched her leave, admiring the way her hips shifted in her form fitting khakis, and waited a few moments before I quietly shut my door and fell back against it. I inhaled deeply, and let out a long, tension-filled breath. I wanted to masturbate, to rip my jeans open and stroke myself right then and there. My fingers ached with the need. But there was no time for that. Not yet. There was work to be done. I walked across the room and plopped down in my high-backed leather office chair. She put her hand out and I grabbed onto it. She brought me back to the bed. We both laid down on our sides and got close. We got just close enough for our nipples to touch, but then she put her hands right onto my boobs."Please tell me, these are real too," Amy said."They are as real, as the air you are breathing right now," I replied.She just grinned, she obviously loved the sound of that. Then she leaned down and leaned back up, letting her tits hit mine, in the process. My pussy was getting. They sat for a minute just sipping the drinks. Joy finally spoke, "O.K. more, when you understand the contract with the client you find out if they want you to undress them or you first or what ever." "Offer a condom but most will refuse." "If they want "half&half" find out which is first." "What is "half&half?, asked Debbie. Joy smiled at the innocent statement, "That's the most common request Debbie." "They want half the time spent on a blow-job and half straight fucking." "Some like you to.