Since all of her clothes had already been sized down to fit her smaller waist, she was able to select at will, finally choosing a black dress that was...rather short for her (mid-thigh hem), made of an extremely light material ? very thin but totally opaque. She had to put it on unzipped, or the dress’ narrow waist would never have cleared her shoulders or hips. Josh was happy to perform his zipping-up duties.The dress was not tight, but clingy in a way that made both her ass and her breasts. As this was an English hotel she greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. As we dined I asked a lot of questions about Juliette. She answered my questions, but then she steered the conversation to ask about me. I told her about my idea for a book set in Paris, and she was thrilled at the idea that she would be a character in the story. ‘But you must come and visit me when you return to Paris to do your research,’ she said. I agreed that I would. After dinner I escorted Madeline to the door of her. Tyrone helpfully holds me in place while June singsongs loudly for the crowd. “R is for restraints” she sings as the familiar pink wrist cuffs are attached and then clipped together. Then a chain is connected to them and June sings “c is for chains”. The chain is connected to something above me and when Logan pulls on it my hands are hauled up above my head and I blush knowing that I look like a damsel in distress up on stage in front of everyone.“S is for spreader bar!” June sings out. Before she could move, I bent and kissed the graceful curve of her neck, nibbling and sucking at the soft, fragrant skin.This took her completely by surprise, and she moaned softly into my hand. I took the opportunity to slip my other hand through the opening of her shirt, and into her bra, where I gently squeezed and rolled her large, hardening nipple between my fingers, while warmly cupping the fleshy mound.Suddenly coming to her senses, she started to struggle. I held her firmly with my.