"What's the situation on supper?" he asked."At least an hour," his tall, brunette wife said. "Unless you want to make it yourself. Clark Plywood has b...en dinking around on this sign for their show booth for two months, and now they want it yesterday." Doesn't surprise me," Mark said. "Anything for me?" You want to call Frank Matson. He's getting some kind of goofy intercept when he boots up his 8086. Something to do with the CONFIG.SYS file." Probably nothing major," Mark said thoughtfully.. I'll wake you in a few hours.I nodded briefly before chuckling. "That was fun! Thank you, Domina!"When I woke up, I was back in the booth at Ecoli's. Domina was sitting across from me with some paperwork in front of her - she was thumbing through it. I felt a cold draft and realized I was still naked. The diner was pretty packed - all with adults - but no one seemed to care that I was nude. Domina looked up at me without raising her head to do it. "Welcome back, whore. You made me proud last. Onnadichu thaayo… yente akathirunnu urulu poattiya poalaye… kannane kavaadathil cheartu vachu otta thallium athodoppam mealekku kayari, kaamaveri poondu alamurayidunna thankachi yude vaya kooti chundil othukki athode alamurakal nearthu nearthu kuranjhu…. Kuttane nannayi oori yeduthu kooduthal shakhti aayi aanjhanj adichu koduthu, thankachi kk kadi moothu kondeyirunnu.. Thaazhekidannu mealottu chandhi thalli thalli aa asulabha liakeeka leelakal aawadhichu kondirunnu.. Oaro 10 minutes lum oaro. Today she was somewhat surprised to find she was wearing a white satincorset with her 'normal' partial-cups just stopping short of her piercednipple topped areoles.The corset matched white garters leading to 20 denier white shimmeringopaque stockings. She noted she wasn't wearing any underwear or skirt.She briefly fingered the six locks holding her outer labia shut. Shenoted there seemed to be some semen leaking from her locked up cunt. Hermouth tasted of old cum.She refused to allow herself.