I slip into the closet and remove my clothes. I tie the cleaning cloth on as a blindfold again. I’m kneeling in my presentation position when the do...r opens. I more afraid that it's not him because of the bathroom incident. A hand runs through my hair. I purr, as a thumb rubs across my lips. I take it into my mouth and gently suck on it. This for some reason, sooths me. I feel a gentle calming of my body. I know somehow, that it’s him, my Sir. I press my breasts out, offering them to his touch.. As well as showing off the head harness, gag and shackles, Liz had also been told to get herself into a maid's uniform and, in some ways, that had been the most humiliating part of the forfeit for Liz.At first Liz had thought she'd be able to get something mail order or off the Internet but Hannah had vetoed the idea. "Oh no!" she'd said. "You can go and buy one over the counter. There's a workwear place downtown that specializes in all that sort of stuff. You make sure that you turn up dressed. Tammy and I walked out of the bar. I looked back just to make sure he was not trying to sneak me. And he was sitting at the bar with his head down. Tammy and I got on the elevator and she turned to me and started to kiss me deeply. She was saying that she has never witnessed anyone handle her husband in that way. That they normally leave the bar together and that he only has let her dance and make out with guys. Never leave with them alone. Right about then I did not give a fuck about him. I. Her friends, parents or whatever were no doubt worried sick about her and wandering about even now looking for her."Maybe I'd better help you find your way back." She ignored my statement however wandering closer towards the fire, her nose sniffing the air as she caught the aroma of the beans and franks I was cooking, along with the coffee."What's that?" She asked."Dinner ... you hungry? Thirsty? Do you need something to drink? Water?" I was blabbering and I knew it, but this vision of.