He suggested a bathroom in a local coffee shop where he'd apparently gotten blowjobs from faggots before. I'd never done anything in a public place li...e that yet but I agreed. I figured I'd at least go meet him.I arrived when and where he told me to but he was about twenty minutes late. He walked in and saw me. He didn't say a word. Just motioned towards the bathroom. He went in, didn't close the door all the way and I followed. Two young girls saw it happened and I was so humiliated. My. I jumped up in an attempt to get away but Richard was too fast. He grabbed me by my waist and I screamed. Richard slapped me and I shut up. He looked over at Steve who was still out. I'd think he was dead if it wasn't for the steady rise and fall of his chest. "That was very bad slut," Richard growled, "I'm going to make you pay for that!"He sat down and forced me across his lap. He pulled my pants down exposing my black and pink batman panties. " How cute," He said, "For me?" He tore them down. There was a leather patchwork mini skirt (black), a pair of leather knee-length boots, black lace top hold-up stockings and a red satin blouse. Mistress Lisa had also left out makeup and jewellery. Scarlet lipstick and nail varnish and large silver hoop earrings and two red satin scrunchies for my hair.I painted my nails first, as my toenails would need to dry before I would be able to put the stockings on. When they were dry I put on the bra, panties and pulledthe stockings up my legs. I. .. explain! This was all just a misunderstanding rightCandy?!" Bailey's tenor voice pleaded to the escort, who just respondedwith, "Don't call me again," as she rushed past Megan who was just nowputting away her phone. The two were left in almost silence, Baileyputting himself away as Megan looked at him blankly. The last bit of soundfrom the escort's heels clicking through the living room and the doorslamming before the room was left in silence for twenty seconds.Megan was the first to break.