‘Show you my …?’ ‘Lift your skirt, girl. Now! Stop dithering and do as you’re told or there will be no alternative other than the police …...Now!’ I jumped, as If I had been slapped and pulled at my skirt, gathering it quickly above my knickers. ‘Slowly, Josie, slowly.’ ‘Click, click, click.’ I felt stupid. Holding up my skirt while a stranger took photos of me exposing my knickers. I glanced down and looked at my legs and my feet in their white healed sandals. ‘Click, click.’ ‘Pull you’re. She then told me that I had to beg to the manager which she then agreed to but the it had to be the young girl to put it on, which Sir agreed to. It was very embarrassing to have a nice young girl lock your cock away Sir spoke to her and then she told me that I could not have the key and that it would be posted to Sir in due course. After having my cock locked up now forever we then went shopping Sir got me to try on dresses and skirts and tops and coats, Afterwards after he got me to buy a new. I'm quite sure even, he were reminiscing about the times he was once fucking her. When he was with her, she was in no way the type of person she is with me. She wasn't quite the slut in the bedroom with him as she is with me. She knows I've fantasized about a threesome with her and another guy. As our relationship grew, I got her more into the idea to the point too where she was fantasizing about herself. It became her naughty fantasy, one she would tell me about in my ear wile riding my cock. We went inside this huge open-air bar and the place was jumping. We immediately grabbed a table and ordered drinks. Tammy was feeling good and looking better. She downed the drink and dragged me out on to the dance floor. In no time we were the center of attention as she dirty danced with me. She would rub her crotch on my thigh when I pulled her up against me. Her dress would crawl right up her ass and expose her lovely butt to the crowd. I was watching the expression of the other.