“Mom ... you ... you look like you were in an orgy or something,” Janet said, her face red, stunned.“Honey, did you tell her?” I asked Tim.“...Nope. You can,” he grinned.I turned to our daughter, then climbed on the bed next to her, excited over how slutty I looked. I had really gotten into the role of a slut that afternoon, when Hank called me into the conference room and told me to get up on the table so the executives could fuck me while I took turns sucking their cocks I had done it, trembling. I felt like I could barely breath. I couldn’t see through my tears anymore and felt close to passing out.“Get up, both of you.” Daddy commanded, “Brandon, help Kylie to bend over the table.” Daddy pointed to the dining room table. Brandon lifted me up from underneath my arms and walked me over to the table with great care, and even though I hated him I loved the feeling of his arms wrapped around me, and the cool softness of his shirt against my hot tear streaked face. He gently laid me over. ” Another puff. “Well, you looked happy hanging up the phone.”“I do ... I did,” he says. “Why the fuck am I happy?”“I don’t know,” the creature says with a shrug. “Considering that Steven and Sam are gay. Engage to be married in fact.”George blinks at that. Gay? “I thought Sam was short for Samantha. “I don’t believe it.”“Sam is short for Samuel,” the creature says, clearly enjoying this. “And what’s wrong with that?”“Well, everything is wrong with it,” George says, sounding as if he can’t. Once it was on you could not tell I even had a dick.Next, I put on the rubber garter belt, pulled up, and attached the black rubber leggings. I put on the black rubber maids outfit but could not zip up the back, so I called for my mistress to help me. Instead, the sales girl came in and gave me a hand."Let me help you with that corset. Your Mistress is up front looking at some of the toys we carry. I was showing her our wide collection of butt plugs and vibrators. She said that you already had.