It had been bought on a whim while in Spain during my college years. I knew it would still fit but I wondered if it would extend below my ass cheeks. ...nd a loose fitting peach shirt that I never had the gall to wear outside the house. When I put it on I could see my dark areola, so I had never had the guts to go outside the front door when I had it on. A matching bra and g-string that I did not recognize was also laid out. The g-string had less than 2 square inches of cloth to it I thought as. Maar daarna. Wat dan. Wie weet wat hij mij nogmeer laat dragen? Maar ach, wat kan mij het schelen. Ik heb verder leukwerk. En ik krijg zelfs een auto om mijn boodschappen te doen. Wat wilik nog meer?Na het ontbijt gaan we met de wagen van Eric weg. Naar de stad.Bij een dealer regelt Eric alles. De wagen komt natuurlijk op zijn naamte staan. Ik drentel wat rond door de showroom. Er staan werkelijkprachtige auto's. Maar wat mijn auto wordt? Ik weet het niet.Als Eric alles geregeld heeft, zegt. Her men moved independently of each other, fucking her at different paces in all three places. It was overwhelming.It was electrifying.Her features contorted into one of ecstasy. The pleasure she felt was so intense she was almost in pain. Her moans turned into orgasmic screams as she succumbed to her sensations. She spasmed in the six hands on her body. She pulsated around the three cocks inside her.Once she finally caught her breath, she pushed the three men off her. She stood on her shaking. Orwhat kind of hairdo I would be given, or with what color nail polish orstyle of makeup I'd be done up in. In the past she's made me into alittle frilly sissy girl, a saucy French Maid, a sissy curler princess,and even a fully made up drag queen, all of these roles were of coursemeant to humiliate me and amuse and entertain her.Like the other controlling women in The Club, Barbara enjoyed callingthe salon during an appointment and adding extra special treatments tothe list. My schedule did not.