I can control what happens when I am dressed, but inthe real world I will not have that comfort zone. While I have alwayswanted to go out into the wor...king world and think, I will need a pushto get out of the house.Heather is still sleeping so I slip out of bed and head to thecloset. I decide what I am going to wear for the day. It is nicegoing through my dresses, skirts, pants and tops to decide what Ifeel like wearing. After deciding I pick put my bra based upon thecolor of my blouse, just one. Dorian was holding her head as he fed her dick inch by inch. Slowly but safely, she managed to swallow over half of his at least eleven inches tool.He told her to relax and then he pushed forward until all his cock was almost buried in her mouth. The woman gagged a couple of times but continued her hungry assault on that black snake. Finally, after several minutes Darian grabbed her by the back of the head and shoved himself completely inside between her stretched lips, dumping what must have. "Hands down, Sarah" but it wasn't Matt. It was Adam. I wasn't alone in the room, we had been joined by Adam! I tried to stand, only to be pushed back on to the bed by one of the guys. Moaning in to my gag I tried to resist as my wrist cuffs were secured to the top of the bed. My ankles cuffs then secured to the bottom of the bed, and I was truly helpless. "You were very convincing tonight" Adam began "You played the part of slutty secretary very well, we were both very impressed Sarah" and he. The Publishers of this blog site thought it would be a good idea to write this prologue for you people, to explain about my line of work and about my religion. By doing this, I will also be giving you readers some basic understanding of my feelings, actions, and thoughts. Let me start off with a little description of my general appearance when I am on duty. I have short, light brown hair, hazel eyes, and I am of medium build. I am five-foot-nine-inches tall and weigh approximately one hundred.