? It's a low cut blouse, so my cleavage is very pronounced.? But it is also several times to small.? The bottom of my globes can be seen and it is so ...tight, every detail of my nipples can be seen.? Lastly, I pick up a collar.? In silver letters on the black background, "SLUT" can easily be read.? Oh how I hate these collars.? Especially the ones like this.? They make me feel so degraded.? I slowly put the collar on and click it into place.?I walk to the door and open it up.? He is standing. I took the box from his hand, I walked a meter away from him, placed the box on the stand, facing him, I took my time inspecting the order piece by piece, making some jerking moves while picking the stuff off the box, which allowed my robe to move aside, revealing both my tits and nipples to his eyesight, I ignored that as I wanted them out anyway.I went further, checking and making sounds, naming anything I hold in hand, not looking at him at all, trying to give him a chance to stare at my. Just the thought of him doing either turned her on to no end. As her hands went to his belt buckle, he pulled back. Marissa let out a frustrated sigh. ‘Not before dessert,’ he said, the hint of a taunt in his voice. ‘I thought you were dessert,’ Marissa purred seductively. ‘Hold that thought,’ Alan winked. He gave her one more kiss then began gathering up their plates. She made sure the grill was off and blew out the torches when it became apparent that they weren’t coming back outside. There. But nothing nasty or demeaning. We’ve already sorted one problem out on that score with the help of my daughter and her new friend over there. But after we’ve had our coffee and cake we will tell you what happens next and how ‘the fun times’ will proceed. And I just know you will all have a great week if you just start off slowly and work into the spirit of the place over the next few hours or so.”Emily Greene looked around the mess hall of the camp site filled with about 40 people who had just.