Tonight, when we close, you and I will stay after and get you a wardrobe suitable for an entire weekend entirely as a girl. And just to say thanks, it...is all on me. My daddy pays the credit card bill anyway, and he has decided that any purchase made at this store he won't even look at, so that is no problem."After telling her how thankful I was, but avoiding groveling and kissing her feet, I went back to go to work. Needless to say I was rather distracted.Once closing time rolled around, it was. You know I’m married.’ Before he had time to feel rejected she smiled. ‘Pity about that Ray. I bet I would find you are a real goer.’ ‘You’re a lovely lady,’ he grinned. She clicked-clicked away on her heels to file her nails or whatever PA’s do. Ray knew that ethically Pam was taking a risk being involved like this so he scanned the list into an encrypted file in his computer and shredded the paper. That evening he stayed behind and brought up files of the women on that file and copied the. Patrick in contrast was a quiet, a soft spoken giant of a man who was dominated by Janet. At the time I was staying in a hotel in central London and as they lived in the suburbs they suggested that we meet socially for lunch in town if I could have a break from work. I of course agreed and arranged to meet them at a pub far enough away from my office but close enough.So lunchtime came and I arrived at the pub just before 12:00 and sat at a table in like a both waiting for my guests when I got a. On this day she had chosen clothes for me: rubber pants with 2 dildos inside which represented her ownership of my sex, naturally stockings and suspenders (she is a fetishist in that department as I have become too) and a long dark blue satin skirt and a white silk blouse. As far as anyone who did not know could see we were a normal pair of friends out for an evening together. They would have been totally unaware, unlike me, that I was full and that before we had gone out to dinner she had.