"Her voice was steady, but I could hear her tears as they spattered on the tiles next to my head. I could also sense the turmoil in her, fearing that ...he had lost a friend, the ache of Nicole's harsh words and most of all, the panic of not knowing how to fix this mess or if it would work out in the end.Naturally, she blamed me. So did I. Sally dropped my collar next to me on the floor and walked away. There was a sound of finality to the 'thud' as it hit and I knew I was in deep shit, not only. ” I said it hesitantly. “I just wasn’t thinking clearly. Please forgive me for my rudeness.”That simple apology got them all talking. Tara said, “Sweetheart, I know this is all a shock. Don’t even think about it. We know how hurt you are inside and we love you. We’re all we have now and we have to work it out between us.”Edwina was just as supportive, giving me a strong hug and kiss on the cheek. “Michael. We are here for you, no matter what. Just let us help you and everything will be OK. "What do you suggest, ma'am?"I didn‘t mean to sound cheeky, but I was disappointed."There is a small window of opportunity, about an hour or so.Find something todo until I call.”“Sure!"“I expect you to arrive at my door wearing the studded collar.”What was she thinking?Too bad, she didn’t see the color of my face.Upon reflection, she wasright to demand that.After all, I am a slut.Tall, heavy headed, sunflowers guarded the door to her house.I sat in the car, too mortified toget out.Peeking from. I returned to the lounge only to see that she had dozed off with her head back and although she tried to open her eyes she was fighting a losing battle. She still had the bottom two poppers undone and I could just see the white of her panties, my cock was rigid inside my shorts and she looked so sweet so I took a couple of pictures of her like that, then being a bit daring I just opened her legs a little giving me a clearer view of her little cotton panties and in doing so the third popper.