Except I realized that I was indeed a slave for now. Even if I could get out, I wouldn't know where I was and I would be wearing a diaper and plastic ...ants. Maybe this was a game and Sandy would be here soon. Helplessly, I allowed her to dress me in a light blue satin dress. The hem was just below my waist and after she put me in blue edged petticoats the skirt fluffed out. She finished things with blue ruffled socks and black Mary Jane shoes."He will love you," she said to me after finished. I. Jack looks at me, my cheeks flushed, my eyes shining with lust, and smirks slightly, “Is it time we moved on?”. “I think thats a good idea”, I state, “Or I may implode”, grinning at Jason as he gives my thigh one last squeeze and slides his hand out from under the table. We flag a taxi big enough to hold the five of us, with Jack insisting I sit between Cameron and Paul in the back 3 seats, with Jack and Jason sitting in front of us, facing the back. I feel my confidence grow as my last drink. Staying away from the dike, not that I wasn't one, but anyway... I bounced back and forth between people saying weird shit."You did suck a nice job anal wising such a die fuck-cultist you!" It was making me wet between the legs."Oh Anne, I must add whore, more rack you'll miss," and I could feel the wet panties sticking to my vagina."Stood fuck on your up cumming pro-sexed," my legs were shaking and I felt unsteady on my tall heels."Paps suck a whore us mess," I could feel the juices running. She watched as I hot her top down to reveal the cutest little breasts I’ve ever seen. Her breasts must be about a 32AA bra size and so perky.I said, “Sara I want to suck your breasts.” She said, “Cheryl I want to suck your boobs first.” I pulled Sara to my breast and held her between my breasts.She kissed my breasts while I moved her from one to the other. This fulfilled another fantasy of mine. I never expected I would get to fulfill this fantasy.The phone rang and John said he would be home.