Lynda often tells me that she feels very comfortable with me and she still wears high heeled open toed sandals, sleeveless strapless tops and well abo...e knee length skirts without any underwear or tights and only rarely wears 'barely black' stockings with a proper suspender belt too or indeed even holdups on a night out @ a Dinner Party or such where Lynda will sit with her legs apart, lift the back of her skirt up so that her bare arse is on the seat (wet wipes clean up any mess left and also. Before we leave he insists on doing a shot with us and goes and gets a round before we leave. He gets the shots but adds a little something to the wifes shot. We slam it down and head our seperate ways, as far as she knows. We head home and on the way she starts passing out from drinking and the mixture he put in her shot. He follows me home and there we try to wake her but she just mumbles, so we pull her out and walk her into the house. I put her in a large chair with an ottoman and leave her. She had failed. ?You know I hate punishing you,my little one. But you push me to it. I can't let you disobey mewithout punishing you. Then you will just commit the offense over andover again.? With that she felt Master unhook one of the handcuffs fromone bed post and while the other man unhooked the other one. He stoodher up and led her to the center of the room. She knew what was aboutto happen. Tears rolled down her cheek, soaking through her blindfold. Masterconnected the handcuffs. Even before she brought her car to a full stop, Dana was busy shoving that phone into her cut off jeans, not even taking the time to say goodbye. She only hoped no one had seen it in her hand.“This is all Jack’s fault,” Dana thought as she finally turned off the ignition and opened the door of her car to get out. “If he hadn’t gotten me so angry, I wouldn’t have missed that stop sign back on the corner.”Stepping around the front of the Escort, Dana’s mouth dropped in shock when she saw the.