They had that perfect night and when he woke up, she was gone. He tried to go online and find her but no one had seen her since the day he said good b...e. He tried emailing her but the account was closed, after that he tried to write her a letter but could never get the words right with what he wanted to say. Then his career took off and he had no time. About a year ago, he hired a private investigator to locate her, so here he was.He knew it wasn't the normal place to go to promote his newest. I climbed onto the bed and lay back against two propped up pillows, not breaking the rhythm of my caresses for a moment. The sensation as I slowly slid my balled up panties back and forth over my clit was divine. With my knees raised, I widened my legs, exposing myself even more to Jen. "Give me one of your stockings Jen," I said. To Jen's credit she didn't ask why. Neither did she need a second invitation to peel one of her beige stockings down her leg and hand it to me as I lay on the bed. I. NEW YORK SWITCH CHAPTER 6All around me, guests mingled and talked, drinking from champagne glassesand taking snacks from passing trays. I was on drink duty, carrying atray with champagne flutes on it, wearing my masters favourite Frenchmaid outfit. My breasts strained under the dress as I walked flawlesslyin the black patent leather 5in ankle boots laced on my feet. Leathercuffs with 12inches of chain between them were secured around my ankles,forcing me to make short mincing steps.As guests. ” I leant in and kissed him softly on the lips before standing and starting to strip, letting him see me in my naked glory. His eyes ran over my body approvingly as he took in my naked form. He didn’t move, just enjoying my words and body, a small, shy, sly smile playing on his lips. Danny watched as I started to take out the supplies needed for the weekend, trying to decide what to cook for breakfast. I started to brew up some coffee as I fried some eggs. “Danny, this campsite is meant to be.