"Well Phyllis?" I've called home and I am waiting for Lorraine to call me back to pickme up. I can't walk home like this."At this point it dawned on ...e that I was as ashamed of the men watchingme as I was of Lorraine seeing me in my underwear. The shame came fromthe fact that appearing in my underwear before a clothed person in themanner in which I did was a submissive act. And it struck me that itwas for this reason that Lorraine had me dressed as a French Maidwearing a necklace and anklet.. He reached out for the toy and took it from her hands and then touched a button on the side and said, “Off.” She nodded. Then he touched her shoulders which sent off every female alarm bell in her mind and she knew she should be running but she allowed him to turn her around toward the gypsy-like bed, with its cushions and silk, and slowly, so very slowly, undress her. Sasha stood holding the phallus toy and for the first time in her entire life knew she was about to give herself over to. All of the motor and steering controls were in place. I had a seat in place and was ready to take it around the yard at least. I had done multiple static tests of the drive-by-wire system and the drive train. It did not have any window glass in place yet. The headlights and taillights were not attached yet, and the doors weren’t on, but I felt it was ready for the test.I climbed into the temporary bucket seat I had installed and fastened the five-point harness I had decided to use until I had. What's the gag?'"I just want to drive you to the airport and drop you off and leave you there, knowing I'm driving around nearly naked. And I'll be waiting for you to meet me in California on Thursday. And here's a clue. I won't be wearing much more than this. And I can hardly wait.'Steve hugged her and kissed her. They went into the hall, took the elevator to the garage and drove out of the building without seeing a soul. The drive to the airport was uneventful, except that Sara made sure.