I sat across the room and stared. She wore another of my presents, a silky pajama set with roomy shorts and a brief vest that fastened at the front wi...h a single loop and button. It was forest green, her favorite color, and she had loved it the minute she opened it. As she stretched and changed positions, the button came undone, exposing her nipples and much of the ivory domes of firm flesh beneath them. I couldn't help imagining Michael's hands on them. She gathered the sides together and. We got in the car and drove to my sister's bosses house. He was out of town and she was house sitting. While we drove she told me that a slave never talked unless spoken to, and obeys all orders. Then she asked me if I understood, had any questions, or changed my mind. I told her I was sure and was excited. Ron's car was already there.When we came to a stop, she told me to take off my dress. My sister reached into a bag and took out a leash and a few other things. She attached the leash to the. Helen stopped sucking my husbands cock and was working it with one hand as she told me they were going to leave now and said I should finish off my husband. Helen said I should keep him shaved and keep him eating my fucked pussy. He was now a cuckold and I should take the dominate role in all our sexual activities. I should be the one who decides when we fuck who we fuck and most importantly if he get to cum or not was now my sole decision. If you do this you will both have the best time ever. It was an over-the-line request that could destroy a friendship and his employment. I did not tell him yes or no; I needed time to get over the initial shock. I know it's something a married woman should not even consider, but it seems like an innocent request. And the thought of portraying the part of the white girlfriend of James could be a lot of fun.” She paused, looking at me to gauge my reaction before she continued, “So anyhow, before I said yes I wanted to discuss it with you. Please.