Maybe the blindfold would have been better. The hints of things outside of her line of sight made her edgy. She shifted again and jolted in her seat w...en lightning flashed and boomed right in front of her, the windows rattling with concussion. A second flash and the girl with the ponytail stood in from of her, a silhouette holding two candles and a small bowl of water. Over one shoulder she noted a towel from her cabinet, light against the dark outline of her silk shirt. She hooked an end table. “Well I need to get a few sexy things before I go back home, and well, I have never bought anything sexy unless a bloke has said that it looks good on me – would you mind being that bloke today?” she asked.Mike was unsure, but what could he say.“Ummm yeah, I guess so,” he replied, not knowing whether Maggie would approve or not, but decided it wouldn’t hurt. It was, after all, only a few bras and knickers, thought Mike.Beth browsed the store and sure enough collected a few bras and knickers and. Dancer remained off in a corner stepping and preening by herself. She faced a mirror and I think watching herself only made her more enamored with the entire concept of ponygirl. She had a very self-satisfied look on her face as she got into her own headspace and thought about nothing else.“Can I take Dancer outside to go poop and pee, Papi?” Juan finally asked around 11 in the morning. Carlos and Maria said they wanted to take her out as well.“Fine, you need to learn sometime. Jessie, will you. ...''''shhhhhhh shut up''my hands pull in my back and locked up to my anklesface down arms on each side bound to my legs-ding ding''oh do we have a customer already?''he look at his phoneand showed me the txt-wife asleep i need that bitch broi was kept infront of him on the floor m head used like a fleshlighthim repeating i would get rich if i am a good girl''just be a girl, you like to be fuck its going to be nice and we will make money''''its ok sissy, no one will ever know you love.