Her children, if they actually were hers, seemed well-behaved. Of course, appearances can sometimes be quite deceiving to clueless strangers. It looke... to Sam like the other woman were shunning the attractive mature woman in leather and he opined it was probably because she was on her own and they were a mite bit concerned about the restlessness of their own mates when it came to getting skittish around unattached female private parts. Sam came to the conclusion that the children were not hers. "Well, well. Only acouple of days and you're already ready to be a switch hitter. I'mimpressed."I shrugged. I wasn't sure what I felt. All I knew was, that if I werethat guy, I'd be crushed if something like that ever happened to me andthe girl didn't call me back.We arrived, about a half hour later, at the boutique Mistress hadmentioned before. Much like when she'd taken me clothing shopping,she'd handed me off to one of the saleswomen and let me choose formyself. That was when it dawned. "Thanks!" she said, standing up. "It's nice of you to say so." "But those clothes cover so much of you," he said plainly. "You should change into something better." She looked at her clothes and had to admit that they did cover most of her body. "Maybe something your husband likes seeing you in," he prompted. "Ok," she said and walked off to the bedroom. It didn't feel right to be covered in so many clothes. I didn't feel right not to change into something better. She picked out one of her less. “Frank?” my wife asked, glancing at Senator Murphy.“She was with me when you were kidnapped,” I explained. “She's quite angry at Magnolia Savage for doing it.”“That's who kidnapped me.” Alice's green eyes were wide, recognizing the name. The CEO of Femme Allure, a makeup company. Alice used their products before she became a bimbo.“Apparently, Magnolia found out about the bimbo serum a few weeks back and contacted Senator Murphy to be her ally. Someone in our company leaked it.”“We didn't.