She really did look quite hot. I thought she was taking this Halloween thing way too serious, but quickly realized she was not going to take no for an... answer."What don't you understand slave boy?" she said, again giving me a crack on the side of my butt with the riding crop.The crop stung slightly, but was oddly exciting. The fact that I was cuffed and standing before this extremely attractive young woman dressed in leather was arousing beyond what I could have imagined. I was still thinking. Her D cup tits holding up well and her cleanly shaven pussy there just glistening from her excitement of me entering their room. Seeing her tied down for my pleasure. Well this is what I told my father to do to his wife anyways. I walked over to my dad sitting there watching his naked wife moan and move just a little with excitement of what is to come. I lean down some and whisper, you did well father in getting my slut, your wife ready for me to use tonight. My cuckold father sitting. He didn’t know her name. He was having dinner with someone and didn’t even know her name. It made him chuckle slightly. The hostess looked up at him as the chuckle brought him to her attention. ‘Good evening Mr. Nadal.’ ‘Good evening, I had reservations but, I am late is a table still available?’ ‘Yes sir. We kind of expected you to be late. Besides Able always has a table for you when you’re in town you know that. It’s right this way.’ ‘No I have to wait for someone. She’ll be along soon I. That evening, about a 45minutes into his commute, nearly half way home, Einreb stopped into TruckStops of America along I-78 to use the men's room.After doing what he had to do, he browsed through the small truckers'store for a few minutes. Like a quickie-mart, they sold snacks and soda,but they also sold truckers' log books, maps, CB radios, mud flapsdepicting naked women, and assorted other "truck" stuff. He excusedhimself past the truckers browsing around, all big burly guys whom hewouldn't.