The neckline was extremely low and revealing, the back too plunged down to my arse. Mistress herself wore a similar dress in cream as looking sensatio...al as she always does. No underwear for either of us just high heels.Once dinner was over it was my time. Our guests made themselves comfortable in the lounge whilst Mistress took me upstairs to prepare.Mistress slipped out of her long cream satin dress and changed into her black leather basque and leather boots. I was told to strip naked not. Finally Suzi stepped back and said, "It's time to present you to Robert. We have kept him waiting long enough. Don't worry about your clothes here on the porch, they will still be here waiting for you when you leave. If you need clothes during the weekend, Robert will have me provide them for you to wear. We have a large selection of sexy outfits and shoes for our guests to wear if desired by the masters."I was pulled by my leash and we entered the house. The door shut behind us as Suzi firmly. Uma was home.Shyam introduced himself to Uma and took out some chocolates from his bag to give her. While he asked Uma questions that grown ups usually ask children (Which school, what standard, etc), Anandi went into the kitchen to prepare Uma’s lunch. When she came back with food for her, Uma had already switched on the TV. All three sat silently, watching TV. She tried to steal a glance at Shyam but he decided to do the same at the same time so their eyes met again. Both of them blushed.. "I am Marta Emoh," the woman said, "Special Envoy to the Imperial Staff." She paused a moment to let the importance of her title sink in. I had never paid much attention to Imperial politics, and was not easily impressed by titles or rank, but I instantly caught the significance of what she said. So, too, did Commander Cibock. The 'Imperial Staff', as opposed to Imperial Headquarters, was the Emperor's personal organi- zation, which was apart from the Imperial Navy. It also placed itself.