When we had finished our drinks my wife asked me what she should wear and I told her to wear something sexy. You know how Rose dresses, I said, always...showing off her tits. You are much sexier than she is and I think that you should show it. My wife giggled (probably due to the alcohol) and took a very sexy top with a short skirt out of the closet. Will this do, she asked. Of course it will, said I. She looked perfect. The short skirt just covered her pussy and the top showed more from her big. ? He paused, as though expecting her to respond. ?Thank you, Sir.? ?Yes, well, right, just a few more questions and details to iron out,? hecontinued, while seeming to read something in her file. ?So, you live withyour parents, about 150 miles away. No serious boyfriend. You mention a girlfriend.Is she a friend in the sense of a, um, pal, or friend as in lover?? Stephanie's mouth opened slightly, with the directness of the question. ?Justa friend.? ?Sir,? he continued. ?Pardon?? Stephanie. ‘Yes’ Slap! The pain seared my cheek as his open hand struck me. ‘Yes, I remember my safe word’ I spat out as fast as I could. He raised his hand as if to strike me again when suddenly, in my high state a word popped into my head, ‘SIR! Yes, I remember my safe word sir.’ With that act of submission my **** was now never in doubt. He roughly flipped me over, pulling my ass high into the air. I tried to fight back but my heart wasn’t in it. He pulled my sweatpants down to my ankles where the. You caught me once – you can’t catch me again. You’re not going to fool me that way.’ Pushing the others out of the room she added, ‘Peter’s getting up now. We’re flying to Melbourne this afternoon and he’s spending Christmas with my family.’ She grinned at their surprise. Ted and Bob didn’t remonstrate. With a wave, they walked to the door. There were no cheeky comments this time. Watching from the bed, Peter looked surprised at the warmth of their feelings as they hugged Jennifer and kissed.