She decided to wear some skimpy lace French knickers and a matching lace bra, fishnet stockings, stilettos and a red dress which accentuated her curve..., leaving little to the imagination. She wore bright red lipstick to match the dress. She arrived a few minutes late for their date at the restaurant, to find Sam waiting for her at their table. When he saw her he almost did a double take, he was shocked at just how ravishing she looked. She joined him and noticed the grin on his face, letting. In his mind hemade a mental checklist of 'essentials' he must acquire soon, clamps for herpussy, clit and nipples. Some pins for that exquisite torture, candles, buttplugs and some vibrators. Jeez, that would set him back a bit, but it wouldbe worth it. Although thinking about it? he had an idea on that, but that couldwait until later. He was aware that Abby was reaching a climax again, and stopped abruptly. 'Timefor your next lesson whore' he spat 'You ONLY cum when I give you permission,so. That's in a half hour. I wonder if we can get you ready that fast."What did she mean, get me ready? There was no way I was going to be able to go to that meeting like this!"OK, Amelia, get Sissy's clothes."Oh, crap. They were going to take it a lot further, I feared.Amelia left and came back in. Marie swung me around and said, "Look at your new dress, dear."It was like a picture out of the Wizard of OZ. It was a full pink dress with a huge skirt. There was lots of glittery satin fabric. “Yeah,” I said. She smiled“That guy down the bar says it’s on him,” she said. I turned to see who she was talking about; it was the guy in the t-shirt; the only guy in a t-shirt anywhere to be seen. Well, it was almost midnight. I gave him a look and smiled. Lily returned with the beer, and the man decided to come on down and confab with me.“Heineken, good choice,” he said. I nodded.“Yeah,” I said. “Do I know you?”“No, not yet, but maybe in a few more minutes,” he said. “My name is Carlton,.