"he shouted. "If that's all you wanted, then let's return to the clubright now." Are you sure?"Chuck looked puzzled. "Am I sure about what?"With a c...ryptic grin, Jason replied, "That you're already dressed, ofcourse." Of course, I'm sure. Didn't I just show you?" But suddenly, he felta chill pass over his entire body. And a quick confirming glance toldhim that he was standing in this girl's room stark naked. "What didyou do now?" Nothing much. I just thought you might require some. He had the clicker and opened the gate for us. He had me pull down a long alley and then opened a garage and had me pull in. He was being extra cautious and I couldn’t blame him. He said he wanted to make sure no one saw a guy in a dress going into his condo, I get that he was worried but it wasn’t really a nice thing to say. He immediately apologized when he saw my frown and said I looked very cute and that he didn’t mean to imply anything. I told him it was ok even though I was still a little. I looked up as the footsteps came around to my line of sight and I saw a stern-looking but beautiful woman who was obviously Mistresss Ashley. She wore thigh-high black-leather boots, black stockings held up by black garters that disappeared under a short black leather miniskirt, a tight, bare stomach and black leather bra. She had her blonde long hair in a ponytail and carried a crop. She was pretty much the epitome of the stereotype of a Dominatrix except for the blonde hair. She walked. Quietly seething inside at their judgement. They just don't understand how he loves me, she thought to herself. One of her friends nudged her on her shoulder, and nodded towards a group of guys at the other end of the bar. "I bet he'd freak out if you even said hi to those guys," she teased. Another friend rolled her eyes and nodded in agreement. Baby Girl had reached her breaking point. She stood up smoothed out her short, purple, strapless dress, over her curvy figure. The dress I didn't get.