From now on I am going to be the boss. There are other instructions in the bag presuming you want to continue. The DecisionI left work early that da..., as I was really anxious as to what would await me. I noticed the note on the kitchen table and opened it with sweaty palms. I was really nervous, as I just didn't know what to expect. After reading it I went into the bedroom where I saw the bag.Inside were a pair of pink panties and four sets of handcuffs. I couldn't stop shaking as I read the. Tomorrow there’s a very special party given by a very exclusive club and you are going to be my guest.”“Special party? Be your guest? I am your prisoner. Do I go in handcuffs?”He had slowly pulled out and now lay facing her. He went on to explain that the party was a very special swinger club. A black tie affair that was given at irregular intervals for wealthy, appropriate people. The food and drink were without equal. The point was to see the entertainment and then to spend the rest of the. "Although suddenly tears were streaming down her cheeks she was actually smiling as she repeated, "It will be just so neat!" Then she said, "Now back on your knees, Slave! We don't have all night!" I think it would be better if your back was to the post for the first fifteen strokes," Caitie told her. "You'll be able to see the whip coming. Since it's really going to hurt, I think you'll do better if you don't see the last ones. Okay?"With a cheerfulness she didn't feel Sheila grinned happily. She knew Brandi could see the shock. "Oh," she said in a wounded voice.But Brandi smiled with false cheer. "Gosh, it's good to see you," she said. "Sorry I don't have more time."Laura was moving away from her, sleepwalking. She looked longingly at Brandi, trying to make the girl see the depth of her pain and her desire at the same time."Yes. Good to see you," she said softly."Take care, okay?" Brandi said, turning abruptly to the next person in line, not waiting for an answer.Laura was.