As we talked the chief bitch yelled " grab her now!what was this? They grabbed hold of birthday girl's arms and held her prisoner in the kitchen.Bitch...began undoing Birthday's blouse ignoring the protestations."Gemma, be a darling and pull her skirt down. And her knickers." who, me?" YES ! YOU!" I'm not wearing any!" Birthday Girl informed us all.So I unzipped her skirt and dragged it down over her hips exposing her bare ass and legs. She stepped out of it and It was taken away by two assistant. I nearly choked on my water as this is not ususally the sort of thing my wifes says to me over dinner. As she said this she ran her foot up the inside of my leg and rested it in my lap under the table. The wine waiter arrived and started pouring our wine just at the point when my wife started massaging my groin with her foot. i was instantly hard and could hardly hide my excitement. As the waiter left the table she leaned over and said I want you to fuck me so hard tonight. My pussy is already. I turned and crawled on all fours across the bedroom and into the cage. Mistress followed me and closed the iron gate, snapped the padlock shut and left the room. There I was laying there locked in my punishment cell, not that I had knowingly upset Mistress. Gradually the night descended, and I was in complete darkness.It seemed like hours later that I heard the sound of at least two cars arrive on the driveway outside and many voices. The bell rang then the voices I could hear were now. I can’t wait to run up to my apartment, sink into a hot bath,and try to forget all about the stupid, crushing disappointment. I never should have allowed myself to hope, to depend on another person for companionship. I have my foot raised to take the first step up to our door when his hand on my elbow stops me. ‘Wait. Ginny, wait.’ Like a fool, I do. I can already hear the speech he’s about to make. Maybe he has someone home. Maybe he can’t forget, like me. Whatever it is, I’m grateful for it..