“I was facing him and he was staring at me,” Jen went on, “I pulled my bra straps from my shoulders and let my bra drop onto the floor.”“He ...saw your tits! Your naked tits,” I shouted, forgetting there were other customers in the coffee bar.“Not so loud,” Jen scolded, “Yes, he saw my naked breasts and he gulped again and my nipples were hard.”“Then what?” I begged.“I walked another couple of feet towards the bed and slid my thong down and off!” Jen smiled, “I stepped out of my thong and I was. It was obvious she was not Danubian, but she was performing a deeply Danubian ritual. She became the focus of much curiosity and people paid much closer attention to her than they would have paid to any Danubian under the same circumstances. Cecilia was very much accustomed to being in charge, but her collar took away that perceived authority. In class, for example, she had to get out of her seat and kneel whenever she was called upon to answer a question. She had to assume the correct. It came and went, regular as the breath of a sleeping child. Had someone moved the fan?I felt my legs open wider, urging the refreshment deep inside my sticky garment.Deeper than...oh, my...I could really feel that. Like a touch, present and immediate, as if...Shit! I’d clearly found time to remove my underwear before collapsing into a coma last night.Uh-oh. I was definitely more awake now. But fuck that felt good! I splayed my left knee a little more. And was that a soft sigh I just let. Karl's lap!As I lapped away trying to get every drop she became stimulated by myaction. I could tell by the way her body was moving that she was enjoyingit and was proud of myself or being sneaky in that I was now the onegiving her pleasure. But then my fun took a different direction when Iheard her say, "Karl be a dear and get it hard again and show me how youplan to use Sissie when I am unable to give you sex they way you likeit!"I felt Karl's cock start to slap my very sore and red bottom..