She talked for about twenty minutes but for the life of me I can't really recall what we talked about. I remember she said she'd call me at work in th...e morning. We'd go to lunch.I had no sooner hung up than the cell rang again. I thought it was Sandy, but the screen said Randy. "Check out your e-mail," he said.For a minute I thought he was sending me back the original e-mail. I don't know. But there was one address -- a web address. I clicked on it and was shocked when it went to one of the. "David chuckled. "It's almost like you... need it." Oh, we don't need you," Elizabeth said, arching her eyebrow.Chris and David exchange innocent looks."Ladies?" she called, and then walked to the center of the room. "Care to show these, ahem, gentlemen, how much we do not need them?"With some chuckles and smiles, the other women joined her."Leah, would you care to be the first?" Elizabeth asked, and gestured toward the floor.Leah almost bounced in excitement before dropping to the floor and. ” Mary gaped as the two knelt at her feet. Behind them came three men in Armani suits. “I am Mr. Anderson.” “I am Mr. Smith.” “I am Mr. Jones.” Each bowed pleasantly to her and to John, and also knelt. Mr. Anderson said, “Your wish is our command, ma’am.” And behind them came a rush of naked men, some with penises already hard, some soft and wrinkly, several bald-headed, several older, and two of them surely under sixteen, but every one saying words of anticipation to the woman at the. Jesus, they were takingpictures of him. Maybe even recording this."Now your trousers," Miss Ford told him."Please..." he whispered.She again lowered the mic and this time a few people in the crowd heard:"You do this for me, or you'll be my naughty girl forever."They burst out laughing as Alan lowered his trousers, revealing thelavender panties. His small erection was just about apparent, tenting thesatin and lace; his excitement at the humiliation was more obvious, agrowing stain on the soft.