Declining dessert, regretfully in Barb's case as the chocolate cake here was nearly sinful in its richness but guaranteed to add an inch to her waistl...ine. The threesome settled back with another bottle of wine and talked.The conversation was as bubbly as the champagne. Denise was full of fun and related several amusing anecdotes about Lee. Barb was familiar with one or two, but a couple of the stories were new to her. She was enjoying herself much more than she had thought she would.Lee leaned. I look at him with carnal lust and my pussy explodes. He is unprepared and only misses a hosing because he is standing slightly to one side. Yet this is our secret. Hank smiles and acts like I have responded as he wishes. Part of the performance is for my benefit, part for his, but mostly for the audience. A slave in bondage is only supposed to cume when her master wishes. We both pretend this was his wish. Hank is holding the feather I mentioned earlier. He touches it to my sensitive. "Yes ma'am I will be here, thanks so much, you won't be disappointed" "I hope not, I already have a lot of time invested in you." Sherry left the bar a little confused. Why did she need to pass aninitiation to work in a bar? I mean how hard could it be? You served the customers their drinks, make sure they got the right change back, and put up with the men pawing at her young body. She was only 19 and had left home to go to the big city. She hated small towns and never wanted to live in. It was clear that Pat and Bill were regulars as they seemed to know everybody and as soon as they'd introduced us, Pat and my wife disappeared into the bathroom to get changed. When they got back Pat was wearing a one piece corset type thing with matching panties and stockings and my wife, a little more conservatively had a red baby doll nightie and matching panties on. As my wife and I were newbies and from the UK, we attracted a lot of attention and pretty soon my wife had a succession of.