..and my god, how hard and good his fat cock looked glistening in my pantyhose. 'Tell you what, I won't say anything if you do what I ask.' 'I'll do a...nything!''In my drawer you'll find a tiny blue leotard, then there's a girdle and panties. I want you to layer them over your tights...keep that shiny black stocking on your face!'While Kev got changed I put on some silver tights, over black pantyhose, black panties and wore my business jacket heels and wig. When I returned we both examined each. " Yes."Everybody took a little pinch.Lily, the woman hosting the party, brought forth a chair, a plain, straight-backed chair, and set it in the center of the room. "Sit here," she said.I sat, feeling pretty and special. Then, while the crowd surrounded and leered at me, Lily undid the buttons of my blouse. "Let's see those lovely breasts." She freed them from my bra and saw the deep red welts. "Oh, I see Sara's been busy." Yes," I said.A huge smile crossed my face. She squeezed my nipples,. ‘Lani, please,’ he said. When she spun around his stomach twisted at the look of hurt on her face. He tried again. ‘Please, wait. I want to talk to you.’ ‘It’s not my fault,’ she said. He blinked. ‘What isn’t?’ ‘The game, the loss,’ she said, dark eyes blazing. ‘I heard you, and I’m sick of being blamed for things like that. First Jason, now you. I didn’t have a damn thing to do with how many goals were scored or not.’ ‘Of course you don’t.’ Dom realized she’d misunderstood his comment to Karl.. She was wearing a long white double-breasted jacket over matching pleated trousers. The jacket was open over a horizontally striped blue and white open-necked tee shirt. Her high heels declaimed that she didn't give a good damn how tall she was. Madeleine's long, dark-brown hair cascaded over the shoulders of the jacket. "My God," Sam thought. "This woman is gorgeous!" My God," Sam said, holding out both hands to grasp hers lightly. "You are gorgeous! Are you sure you want to be seen in public.