“What? ... You mean? ... This I gotta see!” While his wife watched in confusion, John stood and stuck his head through the swinging door to the ki...tchen. Phoebe’s costume was considerably simpler then Jeanine’s - white high heeled pumps and an apron, nothing else. The apron was loose enough up top to see almost all her ample breasts and gaped open in the back to show both ass cheeks and the valley between them. After a minute of unabashed staring John returned to his seat.“What, John? What was. Shannon slid into position beside her and Faye knelt, eyeing me warily.I stepped up to Faye and said, "Now, ask me, pretty please, if I'll be your sponsor..."I could tell by the look on her face that the foremost thought in her mind was, 'How serious is he?' She decided to play it straight: "Will you be my sponsor? Pretty please?" Will you be a good girl and behave yourself?" I asked her."Oh yes!" Then she got this look in her eye. "If I don't you can spank me..." Momma!" Rachel cackled."Good. “The rest of the costume ... if you want to wear it” I explained.She opened the box, and carefully removed each of the five items, placing each on the bed after paying close attention to each.Selena smiled and said “Dirty old man” again.She then added “I would love to wear it all ... this will be a blast”.What she had agreed to wear were black leather wristbands and anklets and choker collar. They were designed to clip together to restrict the movements of the wearer. Jena had worn them. ”I butted in quickly asking what she wanted to do, “We could all go and have lunch at the hotel or I could if you want take you home to drop stuff off.”“Well, I am pretty hungry if that is ok,”“Right, Lunch it is then,” I input quickly before either Brian or Pat had chance to say anything.We arrived at the Copthorne and I chucked my keys to the doorman saying, “HI Stan! Have the car parked for me and can you have the bags took up to the penthouse suite while we eat ok?” I shoved a hundred into.