It came on me quickly. I started shaking with a strong orgasm. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming.”Russell grunted that he had just come too. We both lay the...re trying to catch our breath. Russell held me tight as his cum leaked out onto the bed.“I hope you don’t mind me saying but I have fantasized about fucking you since you and Amanda became friends. This was better than any fantasy I dreamed of.” Russell kissed me and rubbed my tits.The kissing became more passionate with our hands roaming each other’s. TheFootsteps.My head jerks upwards hopefully. A tall woman in a tight rubber suit is walking toward me. I pant. Her face shows no pity, however. She produces a key from her crotch-pouch and my eyes widen. She inserts the key into the lock and twists it.“Beg” she commands me, holding onto the cage door. My response is to get on my knees and bow to her. “Good.” she tells me, and pulls the cage door open. However, a collar is produced and fastened around my neck in one motion. My heart sinks. She. But when she opened her suitcase to get the nightie, she wondered if it were such a good idea after all. Packing in a hurry, she had thrown in a wispy, diaphanous, peach-colored thing, very skimpy and sexy, probably hoping in the back of her mind to see one of her darlings-Yvette, or Karen, or Sholandra, even April-at the retreat. She had given it no thought until now, but if Tamara saw this sexy little number, she would again think Laura was trying to seduce her. Which, on the other hand,. She knew what would happen that night and she decided her party time was more important than her marriage to me. She made the decision and I had no choice but to leave, believing she and Drake were going to get together and the shame of that was too much for me. I couldn’t live in this town if that happened. I don’t know what really happened after I left, but none of her friends could find her that night and she didn’t get home until well into the afternoon the next day. Where was she? Who was.