.you may worship yourMistress," he stated looking at me.With that Mistress opened the front of her dress to reveal her plumphairless pussy. I could se...e that it had been fucked recently and my clitthrobbed painfully. I noticed that Mistress had positioned herself sothat to worship her I would have my back to the guests, I knew exactlywhy she had done this. Carefully I got to my knees and of course as I didthe dress popped up at the back causing the guests to burst intohysterics and me to blush. Like the minds of soldiers finishing basic training on the evening of war, the frame of mind of the Society was transitioning from theory to practice. It was exhilarating and terrifying; a high wire act without a net. No matter how amazing was our grace or beautiful our style, it was still the same distance to the ground if we missed the wire.“With the hour being...”Sheila held her gavel at the ready and stared at the silent grandfather clock at the front wall of the amphitheater. Unwound, the. “I had your gift in twenty minutes flat. I could have gotten you something else, but I thought you’d get mad if I spent THAT much money on you.”She smirked and nodded. “Took it out to the car, huh?”I shrugged. “It’s safe,” I promised her.We had a quick lunch while we people-watched and then we decided that we’d had enough of the public eye. We were going to Cecilia and Marty’s for dinner tonight and then we were going home to start our own celebrations. I was going to unwrap her and she was. "I couldn't believe it, but just then the man who'd seated her at our table an hour before after having danced with her came to ask her to dance again. She looked at me, wrinkled her brow, and let him lead her onto the floor. The women all stared at me—I guess I had become super wimp in their eyes. I stared after my wife in disbelief. She glanced back at me just as her partner swept her in close to him. I thought I detected a look of concern in her eyes, but then I decided probably not. Well,.