I pulled on a t-shirt and sweatpants, and headed downstairs. "Well, good morning sleepyhead", Margaret said as I walked in. Pat was finishing his mea..., and was dressed and ready to head to church. I sat down at the table, and Margaret made up a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast for me. I was still groggy from sleep, but certainly noticed how she looked. She had her hair and makeup done, and was wearing a pink knee-length nylon wrap robe. There was no bra under it, and her large firm. She did have on a micro mini as well but it didn't even come halfway down her ass. She wore five inch heels to go along with the outfit. She had on a thick leather dog collar that had metal studs all around it. She looked forward with a dull blank stare. When Rob saw her he said hello and she looked at him blankly and said, "Hello Master" back.When they arrived at the airport, all of the porters went out of their way to carry the luggage because of the way that LaTesha's girls were dressed. As. But it could be amazing. It could be the beginning of something new and amazing. And I needed it. I didn’t realize how much until this moment how much I missed wearing a collar and being someone’s, belonging to them.I loaded the picture into the app without preamble. And sent it. Then flopped back onto my pillow. And waited.I didn’t have to wait long.“Jesus. Are you serious?”“…Ummm.” I replied. I wasn’t sure if he meant it as a good thing or a bad thing. I waited a minute.“You’re so beautiful.”. On the outside it was black lace but the inner part was a very strong pink material with heavy boning. It had a front opening and laced in the back. Sylvia clasped it around me from behind and asked me to draw in my stomach as far as I could. Then we both tried to close the front busk. It took some doing but Sylvia explained, that first the skin had to be drawn to the front by this because when closing the lacing in the back, it would automatically been drawn back again. If it was just laced in.