I wasn’t in position to argue anyway, so I drove home to do as she had orderedI set up the dungeon then while the time ticked by, I watched some TV ...and read the magazines in the lounge. I had tried to do some work but my thoughts were constantly distracted. My hand kept dropping between my legs trying in vain to at least touch myself, but instead I could only feel the hardness of the device that encased my poor cock making me even more frustrated. Finally, the two hours was up and her email. " She put out her hand, and added, "I'm Madison, by the way."I took her hand, holding it in mine for a couple of hours. Well, maybe a few seconds. I was surprised to feel the calluses on her palms. Now that I was closer I could see that she had emerald green eyes that seemed to suck the life right out of me. On the other hand, maybe I just needed a beer. "Great," I said as I walked back to open up the trailer. "Can I call you Maddie?"Those bright green eyes turned to that pale icy green. "Could you find us a few pair of neutral grey and light beige nylonstockings?" Ted asked. The lady then moved off to gather the type ofstockings he wanted.Two dresses laid over the counter in the fitting room as Ted closed thedoor. He moved Timmy against the counter. Timmy put his purse on thecounter as Ted pressed against him causing him to hold onto thecounter. Ted could smell the floral scent in the air as he put hisarms around Timmy's slender waist and felt the nylon lined dress as. Bruce pulled my mouth away from his penis causing me to make an obscene smacking sound as his penis and my lips parted. Bruce lift me by my arms and turned me to the wall and tried to enter my bung, without any lube he was painfully unsuccessful. Bruce stopped and said '...come on and dry off we gonna get in bed...' We dried each other off and I followed Bruce to one of the bedrooms. Bruce closed the door and pointed to the bed and said '...on your back holding your legs open...' I climbed on.