WAP! WAP! WAP!“Whose collar is around your neck slut?” Her voice commanding.“It’s h….his Mistress.” Her pussy tingled with the pain that h...r friend was inflicting upon her supple behind.WAP! WAP!“Then what does that collar make you slut?” Cass couldn’t say it. She tried to get up but Liz held her in place.WAP! WAP! WAP!“WHAT DOES THAT MAKE YOU? ANSWER THE QUESTION!”“Don’t make me say it, please.”“You will say it or tell me to remove it.”Cass hesitated. She was still wearing his collar, but only. Ariel reached and took one of Bridget's hands in both of hers. "I'm so happy to meet you, Bridget," she said warmly."I'm pleased to meet you too, Ariel," Bridget managed to get out."We have a lot of things on sale, especially intimate apparel. If I can be any help, just let me know." Ariel left them with a smile and a view of her tight ass.A few minutes later Bridget looked around for Ariel and caught her eye. She needed help with sizes, as there were European labels on the clothes. Ariel. He seemed to think he had a proposition that would interest Clegg. For his part, Clegg doubted it. He disliked getting involved with the military, unless of course they were customers like the general.The barker at the club door met his gaze as Clegg went by. "They'll look after you downstairs," he said."I'm sure they will," said Clegg evenly, although he wasn't sure of anything of the sort.He wasn't looking forward to the meeting. He had a suspicion of military types and he wasn't at all sure. But that was not the best idea considering about 20 minutes later I had to go to the bathroom once again. As I started walking about to the bathroom, the lady was gone once again. Maybe she had the same problem, I had no idea. I went back to the bathroom once again and went to the urinal. This time the bathroom was empty, which was odd. I mean the place was huge, and no other guy had nature calling right then? I guess not, but then as I went out back through the door, I saw the woman coming.