I still had my jeanshorts and campshirt on. We ate, then my Master brought me into the clubhouse. One of the submissives made beautiful leather flog...ers, and my Master was going to buy one for me. We looked at the wide assortment of leathers, colors, lenthgs and thicknesses. Another couple joined us. She was a submissive and was in the process of having her Master move in with her cuckholded husband. We took turns testing them at first on each others arms, then backs. I was enjoying. After all, she was the one who requested the device and laid out some of its specs. But for all her experiences as a enthusiast of odd bondage scenarios, she was still unprepared for the sight of the globe standing in the middle of the spacious empty hall. From a distance it looked something like a glistening ball bearing resting on a small dais."Whoa. That's... strangely beautiful."As she drew nearer, she observed in its sheen her own shapely catsuit-clad form, flanked by the more. The barmaid was a heavy woman. She looked sternly at my husband and just rolled her eyes, shook her head then moved down the line to refill drinks.Rick pulled me forcefully into the mens room.“Jesus you guys are pigs,” I laughed. It smelled of piss, puddles on the floor around the single urinal. There was one stall. We entered, pulled and locked the door. He began kissing me again, this time not so gentle as before. He pushed me down onto the toilet and removed my top. My tits felt free and. Ms. X said her parents knew she was dating someone whom they were anxious to meet. Ray said he hadn't discussed his love life with his parents. They both said they would be late coming home that night. Ms X had an appointment and Ray was stopping to see his college friend, Mark, a senior trial lawyer with the State's Attorney Office.On Friday evening Ms X and Ray were at the restaurant waiting for their parents to arrive. Ms X's parents were the first to arrive. Introductions were made and Ray.