Game on.I lobbied Ryan to allow me to wear a pair of thigh highs and differentshoes. He agreed and I slid a pair of black fishnet stockings up mylegs... and a pair of black ankle boots with 5" heels. Even though it waspushing summer and I'd stick out in thigh highs, I figured it was bestto leave no doubt in a guy's mind what I was all about. When I sat downand seductively crossed my legs, I wanted them to see the hem of mydress, then my bare thighs and then my hosiery. I wanted to look like. Duncan was ignoring the needs of his rigid cock as he bent the cane, "The nine strokes that you had last time did not seem to cure your infidelity, Mrs Blunstone," he said."No Mr Henderson, I think perhaps twelve strokes this time," said Carol who knew that it would be very painful but ultimately very satisfying."Yes, twelve strokes but twelve hard ones," said Duncan as he slashed the cane through the air."Followed by a hard fucking, I hope," said Carol."Most certainly," said Duncan who moved. It tasted more of the booze we’re consuming so it’s ok. He immediately fix himself and left , back to his drinking buddies , I took a tissue wipe out what is left on my lips and followed as well. Nobody seems to notice even Aaron is busy chatting with Raul , we decided to leave at midnight and one guy asked Aaron if I can be left behind , he told him in a joke, he would when his birthday comes next year, all laugh while we left . We hailed a taxi , inside Aaron told me how wonderful am I. Your first immediate reaction was to panic and flail around as the cheering crowd of all your friends immediately disappeared. The smells, the sounds, the sights, everything was just black around you. It felt like you were both falling and standing."H-hello?" You tentatively call out into the darkness."So, you're the one?" A voice replied suddenly sounding bored and indifferent. "Well, lets get this started."With what sounded like fingers snapping, the world suddenly became bright again..