............................................................. Once back at the villa, we carried our belongings back to Jim's room. Jimopened her box ...nd pulled out the black dress inside. "Is this what Ithink it is?" she said as she held the dress against herself and looked inthe mirror. "It is! It's a French maid's costume!"I opened my box and found that I had the exact same thing. Additionally,under the dress was a white cap, a white lace apron, a white chiffonpetticoat with multiple layers. Sunday morning I woke up Kyle was still sleeping I kissed him and got up did my morning thing shit, shave and shower. I went back into the room and layed against Kyle. He rolled over and started stroking my cock. Then he said if we are going to keep this up I like a nice piece of ass every now and then. I looked at him a little confused just as he stroked my asshole and even pushing a little into it. My eyes had to have almost popped out of my head when he did that. He reached over into. " I melted into your arms, nervous but happy at the same time that I was finally living out my fantasy of being your submissive.Dinner was unbearable. You finally allowed me to take my panties off but reminded me that everything would end if I tried to relieve myself. I don't even know why but I obeyed you even though I was so horny that my juices were running down my thigh the moment I took my panties off. My pussy badly ached to be touched. The walk back to our table from the washroom was a. The conversation flowed freely as they discussed the economy and the automotive business in detail. Sammi was an excellent waitress as she interjected to take their food order without ruining the flow of conversation, sometimes even adding a clever insight. Terry was smitten with her and she played up to him a bit, leaving Brian alone."So, Terry, how's Cynthia been since you've been extra busy at work? Brian asked with a grin."She's been a real bitch about things. I'm coming to the realization.