It was a lot of fun.” I got up from our table and ordered a chocolate chip muffin. Went back to the table and placed it in front of Mandy. I took o...ut a candle from my jacket pocket, placed it in the muffin and lit it. ”I know I am a day early, Mandy. Happy Birthday, make a wish and blow out the candle,” I smiled at her. “Oh Gil, you remembered. That is so sweet. You are so sweet, I am going to cry, thank you,” she almost sobbed the words. “No need to cry, Mandy. Thirty is the new twenty, or. She was gagged and veiled, dressed in a one-piece black chiffon body stocking, loosely fitted with open crotch, tight only at the ankles; it gave her the look of a harem girl. Her hands were bound behind her back, and she lay front down with her sweet round bottom up and open invitingly; her ankles strapped and kept apart by a spreader bar. She sighed softly through the gag as I removed my clothes, my cock rigid at the sight of this sacrificial lamb. The situation brought out an a****l in me. ’ ‘I’m sorry sir these are the only tables ‘for one’ in the restaurant, and this is one of our peak periods.’ I looked at the table again, then back at the waitress, then over at Peggy Sue. ‘Young Lady, how would you like to have dinner on me and at a table where you don’t have to hold you iced tea so that it wont be on your mashed potatoes?’ ‘I’m sorry what?’ I could tell she was not only bewildered but extremely embarrassed. ‘Ma’am, I haven’t had a real meal in almost a week, however I refuse. "I'm sure your colleagues and family will love the happy snaps I took of you last night; particularly the ones where you are holding your skirt up for me." You are a fucking asshole!" Mike spat into the phone."Ok; pack a bag; we're going to Boston tomorrow. Bring something sexy to wear. Be at the airport at nine am sharp. Got it?"Before Mike could respond the line went dead. Michele kicked off the sheets; she was wearing a satin full-slip, pantyhose, makeup and a wig, nothing else, and she.