He’d been checking out her legs all night. At first, Heather had ignored it. But as the evening had progressed, she’d started teasing him just a b...it. Backing a little further away from the table so he could get a better look. Crossing her legs, and then uncrossing them at various times when she knew he was looking. Her buzzed mind had decided that it was nice to be getting some attention for a change.“I’ve got one,” Heather finally said. “It’s pretty dirty, but if you’re all willing to hear. . This one! No, too diaphanous (don't you just love that word?) Iknow that bra is pretty but you don't want a slutty look, now do you? Ididn't think so. Have you thought about shoes yet, James? High heels orflats? I'd go with a two-inch heel with that skirt. Your legs are just todie for girlfriend, certainly long enough without 3 or 4-inch heels. Ithink some shiny stockings will definitely get the guys looking. Just siton the bed. I know you know how to put on sexy stockings. Seams. “I want you to be my slave. Call me master every time you speak to me. Understand?”“Yes,” he gave me an odd glance and I finished. “Master.” I unzipped my mini skirt and slid it down feeling my body start to tingle with excitement. I could feel my juices around my pussy lips as I shivered and walked over to the bed and sat on the edge in only my underwear.He stripped down to his birthday suit and walked over to me, “Undress completely.” he ordered. I was a bit hesitant but realized I was being. You need anything while I'm out?" Not that I can think of, but hurry back; I'm feeling a little frisky tonight." Now that is what I call incentive," I said as I was thinking 'you worthless fucking whore.'I managed to get to Radio Shack before they closed and I bought another voice-activated tape recorder and then went back home. Helen was in the shower when I got there so I hid the recorder where I thought it would pick up most of the sound, but still stay hidden. On a whim I changed the tape.