The clashing smells of strong cologne and floral perfumes unwelcomely invaded my nose.I can't wait to get off this train. Derek (my husband) better be...on time…Another flood of people entered the train, pushing me into a corner."Ooof," I hear as I look down and see a young redhead with her face pushed into my chest. Her chin pulling down on my white summer dress as her face was forcefully pressed between my supple breasts."Oh my god I'm so sorry," the girl said as she pulled her head back and. In expert my face looked uneven but that did not stop mefrom going back into the bathroom.Again I posed and smiled and felt myself ready to burst through the sateenhot pants. The last time I'd done this I had fantasized that Mike who liveddown the block would find me dressed like this and that we would neck and hewould treat me like a real girl. I gave one last look at myself and starteddown the stairs to relieve myself. At the bottom of the steps as I turned togo into the basement the front. "He agreed to let you go." I hugged him, crying."Oh, honey," I bawled, "that's wonderful. You ARE much too good for me."He pushed me away from him. "You-we-have to do something for him as well."I dropped my head. "Whatever it is, honey, you know I'll do it. I want for this to end."He swallowed. Master, he told me, was going to a party, in Cincinnati, a reunion for old friends, people he'd known from his years the army. I would be there. I would have to put on a show, and I would have to go. ” Moni bent her head down, but did as I commanded.The men whistled and commented lewdly to her as she walked both ways. When she got back to the table, I had her sit on the outside of the booth facing the bar. I told her to open her legs, as I put a hand on her dress and pulled it up to show her pussy. I kissed her as I did this. She was saying: “No, no, no, Richard. Please stop” I told her: “This is just the beginning.” Every man at the bar was staring at her. I waved the nearest man over to.