First of all, you are going to be wearing awoman's costume, so there is the hurdle of having an outfit that makesyou look convincing. You did look ok...ay, and if I didn't know it, Iwould have assumed you were a woman. Second, the outfit has to conveyyour role as a secretary. I know the dress that Beth picked reflectedthe fifties'. I mean what other era had such full skirts and thosecone-shaped breasts, but when I first saw the dress I thought more of ahousewife. I want you to look perfect. If. As she had hoped, the maître d’hotel was at his stand. Seeing her, he excused himself from a man who had been speaking with him to rush over and greet her.“Mademoiselle la Duchesse!” he exclaimed, “Bienvenue à chèz Maxim!” With that he made a perfect bow and kissed her fingertips.For Maria, that was all she needed to hear. In perfect Parisian French, she asked for a table for five. “Actually,” she explained, “we’re having a hen party, and...” Hearing the pause, the maître d’ said that his name. She had her first orgasm and she was shaking to give her sometime to resuscitate her dying strength. I went up to her face and started kissing her and she came on top of me and she removed my T-shit started kissing my chest and with the tip of her tounge she started playing with my nipples then she went down and removed my Jeans and by the time she saw my hard on she said wow! I guess he is ready (referring to my penis) she tried to remove my underwear with her teeth but she could not.I laughed. I have a wicked sense of fashion and when I feel like dressing a friend in a sexy way, I can go trashy. Janet has been a very willing model for my nasty urges. I always felt the shoes were so great, it gave her the courage to wear my selection of dresses in public. Receiving pictures of Janet in bars, restaurants or other public places as proof of her obedience was my reward. ‘So Janet, can you picture yourself, letting me choose the outfit and the shoes, sending you to get your hair and.