"We can take care of that here for you if you'd like, Miss?" Oh I don't know M." I hesitated, checking the reflection in the mirror.They really did lo...k darling and I just love sparkly things! Oh what todo!!!!"Does it hurt?" I asked."You May feel a little pinch." The sales assistant replied."Wait.. you're thinking about it?" Marchesa asked."Yeah..." I said.That's when the sales assistant made the sale!!! EEEEEK!!!"Those really are lovely pieces and you look so darling in them." Shesaid. "They. ” “Oh” exclaimed a too-delighted Michelle in an over-the-top enthusiastic tone, “Yes Master. Thank you Master”. She hurried off, pausing only to curtsey deeply and smile a too-sexy-to-be-real smile before zipping away. Carmen could hear her high heels on the floor as she went. She wasn’t slowing down. Soon Carmen wanted to humiliate her black slave. She wore simply pants and flats and a basic top, her slave was wearing in a tight stretchy T-shirt with her hard nipples poking through what was. Dropping to her knees, she slowly crawls to His feet. 'I am sorry that I disturbed You so Master' she stutters. Patting her head He points to the couch, forgiven my love, but it cannot go unpunished.Rising slowly, but respectfully, heading in the direction of the couch, whispering 'Yes Master.''Bend over my love.' Glancing over her shoulder, nodding silently, as she bends over the couch, her short skirt revealing a hint of what lays beneath.As the Master slowly rises, reaching for His oak. It was lovely to watch her try to hold off when the waitress was asking for our orders. Even more so as I nudged the volume up another level and the hum of the vibrations was just apparent enough to hear if one listened closely. Her flushed face, her heavy breathing, her wide pleading eyes, her hard nipples. There was no way the waitress didn't know. And her first release was too quick behind the first step away by the waitress to not be heard. Certainly, the wet spot that remained behind in.