She was alone in the suite waiting for Terri and Gail. I need to remember to not call them by their names! She was wearing a little black dress with a...very flared, very, very short skirt. The top was lacy with a deep V neckline cut down to her belly button. She was braless but not panty-less, having chosen black silky cheeky panties. She had on a pair of black 3-inch spiked sandals which she knew she’d regret later. Her disguise consisted of her mask (pink with feathers on the sides), and a. Turning, facing the group, the Dom speaks. ?Here’s our new guest! She’s already disobeyed an order! And, lied about it when she was picked up by our chauffer earlier tonight.’’ She continues. ?She was supposed to be naked. Even said she was, and wasn’t! So I think her first punishment should be in front of an audience!? She finishes, glancing up toward Lynn’s reddened face. ?Be polite, introduce yourself. Say hello to our guests, tell them you’re name, t hat you’re a slave. I had grown to crave it and fantasize about it even when we were apart. Once I felt his pre-cum emerge from the opening I leaned over and buried my head in his lap and drew in that penis. I made love to him with my lips, my hands, and my throat. Dad immediately leaned back, pushed his trunk forward and began breathing in the familiar way I had come to recognize. He was getting close to gushing. We both had slipped into ecstasy. Had anyone entered the theater right then they would have heard us. A third outfit was a western themed short white skirt with fringe on the sides but was just sheer enough to see slightly through with a white fringed matching SHEER blouse. The fringe on the blouse was down the sides & sleeves so they hid nothing there & there also was a short fringe in a V shape between her tits & just above them that actually attracted you to look there & see her tits. Also when Angel sat down in this skirt it was short enough to ride up so that her cunt was visible to anyone.