You may have guessed that I'm not very good at waiting for others.Yet I couldn't wait. I wanted my to see my Slave in this playful and sexy moment as ...he changed into the next outfit. Perhaps I was bored with sitting in a woman's apparel store. Or it may have been the sexy sight of my Slave and I wished a more personal view. I'm not actually sure.This time I swung open the curtain and slipped in, closing it behind me.Marnie was standing with one foot upon the wooden bench as she pulled up on. As it turned out, nothing on the media front happened.We’d cooked on the barbecue again the night before, but for a much smaller crowd. I didn’t mind the chef’s role, specifically because I loved the way the meats tasted afterwards. We did ribs beside the usual burgers, dogs, and chicken, and then also had leftovers. We nudged most of the people out the door after dinner except for those staying over at the house, which included Nils and Brita, and Tom. The latter two were in the limo with us,. They beg for my affection, my attention, and offer to do horrible things in order to get it. You know that already, don’t you?’ I nodded. ‘And yet, even with my status as a goddess to them… I chose to give myself over to you.’ She sighed and took a deep breath, and her face softened. ‘I decided I was going to be yours, didn’t I? Didn’t I call to you, collapse into your embrace, and melt into your hands?’ She took my right hand and kissed the back of it, for emphasis. ‘For me to be this mortal. I nodded and he nodded back giving me an OK. “What did you have in mind Tim?” I ask trying not to sound to worried even though it was written all over my face. "Well I bought some new 'toys' and haven't had the chance to try them out." He said walking over to me again. He reached down and put his finger the top of my underwear. He slowly runs his finger down until he reaches the part of my panties that are soaking wet. "Wow Jake. You really hit the jack-pot with this one." He says standing back.