Rule number three is that both parties must agree on a timelimit. Also, the kids must never know, and no one outside our group canbe told. If you stic... to them, you will always have a place here," sheadded as I looked at some of the other wives.The couples were mostly white, two were asian, three were Latino, and onewife was visibly pregnant. I was almost sorry to leave Emily's body asthe headbands were put over our heads again. After the disorientation Ihad felt before, I was back in my male. "You are dressed quite conservatively" What??" That is not the way you should address to me, bitch" This slave is very sorry, master. Please forgive this slave" You are going to be punished for that, bitch. Unbutton the three top buttons of your blouse and lift your skirt at least a whole inch. Leave your panties on the floor, you are not going to use them" She does so. Of course there is a lot of danger of showing skin, as her blouse is buttoned just up to below her tits, and her skirt is at. It was a short-sleeved nightshirt, with only two buttons left – and those wouldn’t stay closed. Her breasts, round and full, peeked through the open front – and it fell loosely to her knees. Washed many times over the years, the cotton worn thin – he loved to caress her through the material. She pulled on violet satin thongs, covering just the bare minimum. A little sexy… And then two strands of pearls. One with an amethyst pendant – a deep purple pear shaped stone surrounded by glittering. “Hello, there,” the woman said with a gentle warmth, “my name is Titania and this is my establishment. Tonight’s meal is on the house, in celebration of Amenthia’s new assignment.”I gave my thanks as Titania sat down across from us and I dug into my plate. Titania and Amenthia traded small talk for a little while, as I enjoyed my food and drink. Both were complete heaven, as was the company that I had with me and I looked forward to the surprises that no doubt lay in store for tomorrow. The.