I just hoped he wouldn't start snoring. I looked at Anne. Even though she was still looking at the screen I wasn't sure how much of the film she was s...eing as her eyes appeared to be glazed over.I slipped my hand higher, hooking her skirt with my thumb and taking it up with me. And then I gasped. I had just touched a suspender belt clip. The minx was wearing stockings. Fantastic! I'm not usually fussed about stockings and suspenders but like most men I do get some pleasure from them. They seem. While she was dressing up, late Friday evening, he knocked on her door shivering with anticipation. She was already in the dominatrix outfit, a beautiful leather corset, and straps that left her bubble but exposed. She took her whip, locked the door behind him and had him begging on the floor in a matter of minutes.Truth to be told, he wasn’t expecting to be held hostage the whole weekend – he anticipated a nice Friday evening ass worship, maybe a sleepover and a nice breakfast, but whole. I found a paddle on a lower shelf and bent over at the waist to look itover, knowing full well that my bottom was sticking out in what I hopedwas a sexy way.It wasn't long before I felt a man's hand rub my bottom as he walked by.I stood up and he motioned for me to follow him. Since I was happy forthe attention, I follow him right outside. Once outside, he asked me ifI wanted to "play"."That depends on what you mean by play," I said."What are you into?" he asked."What are you into?" I. When I walked into my bedroom, I found a small boxsitting on my bed. On top of the box was a note. The note said,"My Darling, Sweet Boy,I think you are wearing out 'your' panties. So here are a few morepairs. I didn't know if you would like your own new ones, or if youprefer wearing mine, so I gave you a few pairs of each. By the way, youdidn't really think that I didn't know about your little stash, did you? Mommie knows everything! And shame on you, Naughty Boy, for stealingMommie's.