Once I'd finished emptying the car, I started on the bags in the kitchen.Mother walked in and suggested I put on an apron so I wouldn't get myclothes ...essed up. I looked at her like she was crazy. I was wearingjeans and a grubby shirt, not concerned about my clothing at all. ButMother insisted and handed me an apron, so I put it on. It wasn't allgirly and feminine, but it was one of those long ones. A halter style,Mother informed me. I thanked her and started emptying the bags. I stayedaway. It was empty as always with a great view of the rest of the tables so I can people watch without being observed. I ordered my hot chocolate as always and sat down with my paper. To be honest with you I wasn't here for the hot chocolate I was here to see her. We had been making eye contact for weeks and her emerald eyes got me wet with a single glance into the green depths. I was wet at the thought of seeing her again the thought of touching her came into my head every night. I have fingered. I looked at the outfit; there was a sexy one-piece black teddy with garter belt, a pair of thick black high stockings and a pair of black stilettos in my size. I quickly put everything on, trying to keep my cock from bursting cum all over the place. Ana came from the bathroom and she smiled, saying she liked what she was seeing. She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but she then changed. ”She just sat there, ignoring him and the keys. Finally he put the truck in park, and got out to unlock the gate. Once he was through, he left the gate unlocked, figuring that they would be leaving in a little bit. It would not take long to deliver her punishment. Once at the small cabin he turned off the truck and said to Paige, “Get your ass out of that truck, NOW!”He was up on the porch waiting for her to join him. Not saying a word, he pulled his belt free from the loops on his jeans and.