He pulled my top away from each of my tits exposing them to the outside. I couldn’t believe I stood in front of this window topless and almost botto...mless as Josh moved closer to the house with his mower. My crazy husband knew how horny I had become as I felt him pull on each side of my thong bottoms. He gave them a quick yank as he slid down over my tight ass. They now were wrapped around my ankles as I was totally naked as Josh had come even closer to the expose window. I then felt a hard cock. The Gunny was direct, as always. "Lenore says you don't have clothes for this thing next week."Sandy nodded. "I wouldn't want you to think I'd attend that meeting underdressed for the occasion, Gunny."The Gunny snorted. "Go in uniform," he told her. "Get Blue Dress. I think that's what the Army calls it. Tailored. Get it made from cloth, not off the shelf, if you can do it. I'll find you a yellow pages, there's places downtown that'll do it, and in less than a week. Shouldn't be more than about. In the booths on either side of us I heard the doors close, which was quite predictable. I am sure Sydney was going to attract a lot of attention. I then showed Sydney that there were holes in the walls and that guys were on the other side watching her. She was a bit startled at first, but being a bit of an exhibitionist, she warmed quickly to the idea. I stood behind her and caressed her naked body making sure that the guys on either side had their turn to see what I was enjoying. I. I try to shake my head. He moves a catch at the side, the frame spreads my mouth wider. I can't stop it. He laughs behind the blank white mask as I groan. I shake my head in protest. He shakes his head, more slowly. He's got some sort of short wide belt. It's a collar as deep as my neck is long. He fastens it in place. It holds my head rigid. He tells me I must learn acceptance. I don't believe him. I won't believe him. He takes off his trousers, hangs them neatly over the back of the chair..