Will you agree to becoming my third submissive for this evening, in the absence of your true Mistress and, abiding fully by her prior instructions of ...ourse?"Stunned and surprised by this unexpected turn of events, I found myself agreeing to do so without truly thinking through the implications of my actions."Good girl." Was all that she replied. Before I could think Alphonse was introducing himself, as Alison of course. She explained that she was here with her wife Melanie and, that they said. A bitch, yes, but a regal bitch all the same.“I’m just going to come right out with this, John,” she said. “I want to apologize for being a total bitch.”“Okay...” I drawled. “What brought this on?”“That’s not important,” Abby said. “Let’s just say it was hammered home to me that I was acting like a spoiled princess and given some big reasons to change my behavior. I’m starting by apologizing to people. I apologize, John. I treated you like shit because you were a freshman. There wasn’t any. He had begun to wonder if he'd discovered Sarah's infidelity and had been planning to make a break by opening an account she couldn't access.If Sarah were cheating or in love with someone else, was she just staying with Luke now because he'd lost his memories and she felt sorry for him? He hated the idea of that more than the idea of her cheating. Of course, Luke also had to wonder about his own fidelity, being away from her so much. What kind of man had he really been? What kind of marriage. I stood up as though planning to head for the bar to replenish our glasses. Instead, having confirmed no one was looking our way, I gave Mel a nod. She said to Robert, “May I show you?” With that she peeled back the hem of her skirt and widened her legs. Robert’s eyes focussed on black stockings, suspenders contrasting with white thighs, black knickers stretched at the crotch. His hand strayed carefully to conceal a growing bulge. When I sat down, Mel rearranged herself to be respectable again..