Cherylcontinued to stroke her nipples and could feel themoisture between her legs. She was horny again and hopedwould not be too tired to satisfy her.... Cheryl gathered her papers into the briefcase and leftthe office walking out into the parking garage. It wasdark and Cheryl paid little attention to surroundings asshe walked toward her car in the back of the lot. Just asshe arrived at her car, Cheryl heard the breaking of awindow and looked on the other side of the parking garageand saw five men. Now the next. As each woman gave me my 10 slaps, my dick got a little harder, as each woman would also hit a little of it. Last but not least now was Lauren’s turn. Lauren wanted to make me suffer. She whacked my balls ferociously, leaving them stinging after each slap. Lauren had now noticed my hard-on. “Next time you slip up we’ll slap that cock of yours!” she said. I resumed with Stephanie again removing the dress that caused the first mistake. I made sure my cock was well enough away not to. I was taking the next couple of weeks off from work as he was going to be in town. Me being kind of petite he on the other hand was like our father, a big, handsome lad of 30, strong as an ox. He had huge hands and big muscular arms, large chest, wide shoulders and hadn’t developed the belly yet like Dad. He had short hair and always would wear a cowboy hat. He was about six foot three and 3 inches taller in his boots. He drove trucks, like Dad. This was his business. He also employed 3 or 4. I finally settled on a simple black sheath with little cap sleeves. Ilaid it on the bed and picked out a pair of black leather pumps withlittle roses on the toes. Concentrating, I slipped on a pair of nylon panties and a new pair ofoff-black support pantyhose. I had to slide my male equipment downbetween my legs to give me a credible, girlish front. I donned a padded black bra as Tracy had showed me by hooking it up infront and then twisting it around into position. Than I tugged on ablack full.