I took another sip, "This is delicious," I said.They both looked pleased and Marcus put his hand on Anton's knee. "I'm glad you like it." Anton said, ..."So tell me, how old are you?"After another sip, "I'm twenty-two, barely older than this drink," I said as I set the glass down on the table next to my clutch.Marcus leaned forward, his eyes almost smoldering, "So young to be in this line of work, why choose it?"I sat back, feeling more comfortable now that the alcohol was starting to release my. Her cheeks grew hot at the sight of him. He stopped her, and whispered into her ear, "I know what you did. We'll discuss your punishment later," he said walking off leaving her pulse racing. How did he know?Once again she cleaned up in the bathroom and went back to work. The day dragged in anticipation for what her boss had planned for her. The time ticked away slowly, and then it was time. Everyone else left for the day and now it was just her and her boss. Leaving her things at her desk, she. I was also wearing my new thong. It was thinner than any thong I had ever worn, so it was really causing some feelings that were not appropriate at the time. I was desperately hoping our friends didn't catch our lusty glances at each other.It was my friend's birthday. We had all decided to go out for drinks. While she was downing maybe eight or nine shots of whatever, my other friend and her husband decided to dance. So they left for the dance floor, stumbling a little, I observed. They were a. Iput aside the package of fishnet stockings, because since there were two pair in the package, I thought my slaves would lookgood in matching costumes later on when we went out.? A visual of two sexy Asian sluts struttingdown the road in just heels, stockings and collars with leashes, jumped into myhead, making me smile. Igot the collapsible spreader bar and ball gag out, picked up my rope andreturned to the girls who were still busily sucking face. ?Displayposition!? I demanded..