There were two more leather restraints, each intended to secure an ankle or arm to a bed post or something similar. There were four big, white feather.... Not real feathers, liked we had used before. These were made out of some synthetic material to look and feel like feathers. These feathers, Sarah indicated, didn’t absorb moister or get all sticky, could be washed, and could be used over and over again. Real feathers had to be tossed out after an evening of fun and teasing. There was a big,. "You see how far above my navel the blouse is now and how I had it darted to shape and draw attention to my titty pouch and scant cleavage? It seemed to work ... and got even better at dinner."We sat at a booth against the far wall and had a nice repas. I slipped my shoe off and titillated his thigh with my toes ... several times. The group at the next table stared at my wholly bared leg, and I let them gawk. Once, or twice, I bumped and pressed his stiffness. The waiter came around a bit too. I knew what Jean’s reaction would be; she loved this treatment. I was pinching her nipples harder than I was Allison’s, but Allison also leaned back against me and sighed.“Well. I can’t tell,” I said, smiling behind the pair of them. “Maybe I need to look more closely.”I came around Allison’s side, dragging my hand along her back and side until I was now facing them. Jean pushed her chest out slightly, and I slid my hand up her side, mirroring my actions with Allison. Both were breathing deeply. One seems mature, the other young. The elder of the two takes my hand."My name is Elena. May I introduce my partner Sophia."I take the younger girl's hand and give it an affectionate squeeze."Please come inside and make yourselves comfortable," I say. I stand aside and let them enter the room first.It's a crucial moment. I must allow time for my guests to acclimatise to their surroundings. "It's so beautiful here," murmured Elena. "Thank you. It is an extraordinary place, is it not?"I am trying.