I will use that information to guide your development.” “Next, you are both to go to the Secret Pleasures sex store near the airport. You are to b...y each other a collar, but not show it to each other. You will bring them next week in bags that will keep them a mystery. The one who buys the most creative collar will be rewarded. Oh, and while you’re at it, each of you are to buy a toy that peaks your interest and bring that too.” “Lastly, this week, you are not to have sex unless I give. The afternoon began well enough with drinks on the lawn and a fine buffet, I was wearing a summer dress with a halter neck that really flattered me in every way. The wine was flowing and everyone was having a great time, all of a sudden a voice from behind me said, " wow, she ha got some body on her , just look at that arse, and I bet she is not wearing any knickers either" , I turned round to see the area manager and my boss admiring the view," well Im sorry to dissapoint you guys but I am. Right then she had to pee. She squeezed her thighs together, tightening her butt, sat ridged, breathing shallow. She let out a forced breath. When the urge passed she opened the car door, retrieved her bag and rushed to the door. Finding the right key seemed like an eternity. But she found it and slid it into the keyhole. She kicked the door open threw her keys on the couch, the bag on the kitchen counter and rushed to the toilet. She stooped mid-walk. The shower. The shower was on and she did. Perhaps her cousin was at that moment curled up asleep, chained to the wall, on the thick, soft carpet of Lady Noire's bedroom, now the lapdog of her captor, a fate Jane had sworn to avoid. Around the corner, in a little yard of its own, was a lone cattle pen of concrete and steel, and Jane padded over to investigate. Over in the corner formed by the junction of two walls, something bulky lay upon a pile of straw. Jane lay on her belly and wriggled beneath the horizontal steel bars. It was a.