This is your training collar. As you put it on, you are transferring your personal sovereignty to me." At this point she was standing about three feet...away from him. She could see the collar clearly now. It was black velvet, about one inch wide. In the middle the cloth was attached to a polished metal disk. The disk was engraved with a "+" symbol inside a circle. Her first thought when she saw it up close was how beautiful it was. As she listened to Sean explain the meaning behind it, she. "If he'd have looked up, he'd have been staring straight into my pussy."I've never been one to spoil a party, so being a gentleman, I took both the little darlings back to bed again and only just got them up in time for school the following morning.That was six weeks ago and the poor bastard's been in custody ever since. It's always been a big thing at our gigs, that we recruit our dancers from the audience before the shows. We let our roadies pick a few out, and they can then see the whole. I went into the sea to cool off and Mark followed, he told me he had seen me and that he would like to see more, I told him he would have to ask P about that, no sooner had I said it when he went back to P and asked him. I know a lot of men have said that they like to see their wives with other men but I never thought P was one of them but when I followed Mark out P said he didn't mind and as I was quite takes I readily agreed. We went back to our studio and cracked open another bottle of wine,. Even so I had made a vague promise a few days before about making it up to him. We walked down the street close together with his arm around me, the other holding an umbrella above us to ward off the autumn rain. It was fun and I was surprised when he stopped suddenly, turning us to look through a store window."I know how you can make it up to me," he said."Oh ... How?" I smiled, wondering what he was thinking."That," my husband pointed at a mannequin. "Let me buy you that dress."I looked at it.