Of course this freedom comes with the need to comply, give my 'Cuck-Hubby', his daily pleasure, and today is no different, he knows I am desired by so...meone at work, a man just waiting for my nod of acceptance, but I keep him at arms length until hubby gives the signal, and when he does, I am turned over to this man, for his amusement.Shaved and smooth, stockinged without panties, sheer black on white flesh, and the pièce de résistance, today I would wear a smallish attachment, a 'Wireless. When I entered, it was evident that it had been cleaned up as all that was not destroyed was had been restored. I went to my locker, donned a jumpsuit and returned outside.I calmed my thoughts while looking at the young woman. "I apologize. You are lovely, and I just did not expect that you would be a woman. I mean you no harm. What are you called? My name is Mike."She looked at me and smiled. She then pointed at me and said, "Mike?" Yes!" You are called what?"She shrugged, and I could tell she. She made me walk with her. She’s very persuasive, made me tell her everything. I had another nightmare last night.’ ‘Same one?’ Devon asked. I nodded. ‘Yeah,’ I said. ‘But… I think the girl in my dream is Maranda.’ His eyes widened. ‘Really?’ I nodded again. ‘Her eyes… They are the same as the girl’s in the dream. But I’m not sure it’s her.’ ‘Hmmm.’ ‘Maranda told me that whenever I felt the need to… to cut,’ I said, my voice hesitating. ‘She told me to call her. She’d help me. Last night I. We immediately began making out, lustfully. I felt the bed dip and Luke sitting behind me. He was sucking on my neck and teasing my nipples as we made out. Being in between the two, like I was, I felt like a doll being used by them both and I loved it. Slowly, I felt Luke's hands creep lower and he pulled my shirt off over my head and Olivia moved her head down to start sucking on my already hard nipples. After he had pulled my shirt off he had his and Olivia's off in no time. I moved my hands.