‘Interesting. I guess, since you’re telling me this story you’d like to try it?’ Between sobs she sputtered out. ‘Yes Master, I would.’ �...�Tell me Jan, in your dream I shit in the bowl didn’t I?’ ‘Yes Master, you did.’ Her sobs were beginning to die down. ‘We’ll let’s see how it works in my world. First, I think you need to earn this. Get out and dry off. You two do the same.’ All three hurried themselves out of the tub and began drying off as I stretch out to enjoy the show. Once they were. I don’t know when I’m going to see you, I’ll be dining with my hosts, so don’t wait around. I will try to get back as early as possible, but I’m going to be dead tonight.’ ‘You’ll be phenomenal. I’m not worried one bit. Go get ’em, then come back for me!’ During the long taxi ride to my meeting, I couldn’t get the picture out my mind of Sasha lying naked in the bed, rumpled sheets draped carelessly over him. It was all I could do to keep from telling the cabby to turn around, to go back to the. First on were the stockings. I used a scentedtalcum powder to ease their fitting. I have to say at this time that Ihave a covering of manly hair but due to the fact I was single was ableto keep it at bay by applications of male hair removal cream. At themoment I had a fine covering so the rubber would hide this fact I waspleased to note. Once both stockings were on I reached for the corset. Myeye was caught by the G-string but I tormented myself and began totighten the corset. Three times I. "Let me see," she said. I turned a bit and she said, "I guess for basic pants, they are okay. You should get some fancy ones." I laughed, "You want me to wear hot duds for the guys at work?" "No, I want you to look hot for the women at work," she said with a seductive look. She suddenly thrust a pair of pants in, and added, "Here, try these on." I took the pants and held them up. "They won't fit me. The size is right, but straight cut pants like these don't fit me in the butt and crotch." "Show.