Cal spent the week in meetings everyday and with Nora every night. Their romance blossomed into a full blown love story. The week was up and Nora and ...Cal would soon have to part ways only to remember the week they spent as lovers. The day Cal was to leave he got a call from his office in San Francisco. Cal answered the phone, “This is Cal. What can I do for you?” The voice on the other end said, “We need you to stay in Pittsburgh for a while to assure that the contracts worked out are met and. Of course, he was by now gaggedand secured tightly while several layers of taffeta and net petticoatswere layered beneath his frock, exposing the suspenders and stockingsand foundation garment that lay beneath. The other story concerned theowner of a lingerie shop who heard the rustling of silk on nylon as amale customer walked in. In cartoon strip form, the story depicted howthe shop owner took the hapless male home and overnight forced him tobecome her male maid, dressed in apron, cap and a. She was wearing a green saree with a matching sleeveless blouse. She has a peculiar way of wearing a saree. She wraps it around her body such that each and every curve of her body can be marked distinctly. She was wearing the saree much below her navel. Her fair skin was all peeking out from beneath the saree – her creamy arms, her waist and one could clearly identify her deep navel from a distance itself. She carelessly raises her arms frequently exposing her armpits and spreading her. .. before it was too late!The man sitting on the concrete table top shifted his position, and his head turned in her direction. Oh, God... don't let him see me... here! She tried to make herself invisible, shrinking further into the shadows. The head swiveled back to watch, again, and she heaved a sigh of relief.Now, the girl, on her back, on the sleeping bag was pleading with the man she called Mickey, "MICKEY... ! OH, MICKEY... USE YOUP BIG COCK... NOW! FUCK ME... IN MY CUNT WITH YOUR HARD.