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Jake had called his guys to quiz them. He apologized to Mr. Franklin for violence coming into it. To me, though, “Once Tim and Blake met you, they were so mad they were blind to the ramifications. To their credit, they protected their faces. They were the busty ones to notify someone inside the strip joint who called the cops before they could leave. Their wives are not happy they spend time at a strip joint Big Boobs and were wondering about prostitutes.” He looked shyly at me and Mr. Franklin, “They said not to worry about the money. They left the credit cards and wallets to be found by the police. The cash found its way to the St. Francis Mission. They were very grateful for the large anonymous donation.” We all laughed and I made a commitment to myself to revisit those two soon. It would be a convenient excuse for another wonderful mini-gangbang. “Everyone … I want to thank all of you with all my heart, my trust, my dedication, my love, and … my body.” They all laughed and held up their wine glasses in salute. We were gathered at Mr. Franklin’s home for a group dinner to celebrate the conclusion of putting down ‘the three’, as they had become known. We all came from work on a Friday night for the celebration, but I had brought with me something special to change into. I was wearing a floor-length, white sheer negligee made of four panels of material attached at the bodice level. Standing still, it looked like a single gown hinting my body underneath, any movement allowed the separate panels to move independently and exposed my body in tantalizing bare glimpses. Under it, I wore matching sheer stockings and white heels. I stood at the table while they sat. “Truly, I cannot thank all of shaved you enough. I am not just talking about what just happened, though, now that they are identified, I can confess how much the mystery had bothered me.” I moved behind Mr. Franklin, bent and kissed him on the cheek. “Mostly, I have to thank you, Sir. You gave me the chance at satisfying work nobody else would.” He chuckled, his eyes sparkling, “At a cost, my dear.” I laughed with the others at the obvious reference. “Yes, Sir. But, the cost turned out to be a fulfillment of a part of me I hadn’t recognized until you showed it to me.” I moved around the massage table, kissing each on the cheek as I went. “All of you … you so unselfishly assisted me in my journey to the discovery of that new fulfillment.” They laughed. “I am serious, though … okay, not about the unselfish part … but you all accepted me, accepted my professional contribution, and … accepted the slut in your midst.” With my hands on Mr. Franklin’s shoulders, “Mr. Franklin was right about knowing me. 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They quickly got to their feet and followed me out of the dining room with glasses and another bottle of wine. In the room I considered the family room, I kicked off my heels and held my foot up to Mark who obediently rolled one stocking down my leg and off my foot. I held the other foot to Jake and shivered when his fingers probed my wet pussy ‘accidentally’ as he began rolling that stocking down. I undressed both of them article by article with kissing and fondling in-between. When they were both naked, I was on my knees in front of them and began a back and forth worship of their cocks. There was no rush to this evening. In the office, we are often subject to time considerations of case-loads, pending meetings, and conversations. When Allison woke up she found her new uniform at the end of her bed. David was watching. I asked, "Is your mother's bedroom pink?" 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