Hailey was ready to go, as usual, and came up behind me and removed my shirt. I traded the favor with her as I still grinded against Danielle. Hailey ...ipped off her own bra and was left in just her short skirt and panties. While still on top of Danielle, I decided to remove her shirt, unbuttoning each button from behind and slipping it off her, before unhooking her bra and adding it to the growing pile of removed clothing. I decided to catch Danielle off guard. She was facing the wrong. From where they were on the trail, the hole looked to be small in diameter, but fairly deep. Not wanting to suffer the same fate as what had undoubtedly happened to the wagon, they rode the circuitous route to reach the place where the wagon had left the trail.They found the tracks left by the wagon and followed them, assuming that there were no more potential sink holes where the wagon had already traveled. When they got close enough, they stopped their horses and used their ropes to fashion. Alice had discovered that it was my first time out in public and told Bev. Bev took quite an interest in me and asked a lot of questions about me, like if my wife knew I dressed. I told her I thought she suspected and she looked right into my soul and said “She knows.” After that we had a quick enlightening discussion about my dressing. She asked me how I felt about being dressed in public with a no-bullshit phrase “How are you feeling about being here, dressed now?” I was sort of overwhelmed.. He did look pleased and said he may even join me to watch the piercing process. I had mixed feelings about that idea, but didn't say anything. It wasn't my place. I guess if I had to have an audience, whether it be him, him and my Master, or a group of strangers, then that's what I'll have. I hated that last thought discovered I had to ask about it."Sir,... ?" I began hesitantly."Call me Lord or m'Lord, slut." Nodding, I began again."M'Lord, who all will be present during the piercing?"As I.