"How is this possible?" Jesse asked, she was an attractive girl."I tried everything. I tried to buy the tickets for us. I even triedto bribe him wit...h sex," she said unhappily."You have to keep trying," Jesse pressed."I think I am giving up. You can take back your money," she offered."Don't give up until the day of the prom," Jesse ordered."Okay," she said meekly.Jesse frowned wondering what he was going to do. Was the footballplayer just being stubborn or was the supernatural at work? Will. But where did you get it? You know how broke we are.”“I found it on the discount rack at TJMax and took a twenty from the cookie jar.”“But that’s our weed money…You hussy you. How are we gonna pay Master Lamont now?” I asked as I pictured the look on Lamont’s dark face when he saw Julie in her new robe, knowing that she likely had nothing on underneath.“I don’t know” she said while playfully twirling her hair around her finger like a spoiled little girl, “Maybe just seeing me in my new robe. Since we are all lifestyle couples we were all in agreement to adding one of the nicest playrooms or as some call it, a dungeon room. Each couple of course brings their own personal floggers and other toys but items such as rings in the walls and ceiling for suspension use, a St. Andrews cross, and various other bondage furniture are permanent features. I started packing for the trip several days in advance and on the night before we are to leave Master helps to load our SUV before going to bed. ‘You’ve got ten minutes. If you massage my face with your breasts in a…..uh…a satisfactory manner, you’ll get a massage with some special oil I brought that is warming as we speak. Ten minutes starts….now!’ I leaned forward and began tracing the outlines of his face with my right nipple, pausing every so often to run my left nipple over his lips. Then I pushed forward and rubbed my breasts back and forth firmly across his forehead, eyes and mouth. ‘A good start’ he responded. ‘Keep it up.’ I.