I commanded her: “Pull each strap off your shoulder, let your nipples show and walk by the bar to the ladies room. Do not look at the men at the bar... just ignore them and look straight ahead BUT DO NOT COVER YOUR BREAST.S WITH YOUR HANDS.” Moni bent her head down, but did as I commanded. The men whistled and commented lewdly to her as she walked both ways. When she got back to the table, I had her sit on the outside of the booth facing the bar. I told her to open her legs, as I put a hand on. Just within the opening she found that she could stand somewhat.Stepping aside, she allowed light to filter through the opening. Thiscave was probably the size of a very large room, the floor wasremarkably flat.She looked up, trying to discern whether the ceiling was low or high.This was well above her outstretched hand. She could just barely touchit with the tip of the spear she held.Realizing that there was a natural opening close to the size of herhead, she smiled. She knew that this would. I lay there and stretch, thinking about what I’m going to do for the rest of the day when my phone beeps, letting me know that I have a new message."Good morning My slut, I trust you are well. You will meet me tonight at 7pm - the normal place. Tonight you will also meet your new sister." Master.I read the text about four times, a big smile spreads across my face, butterflies in my tummy. I’m finally going to meet her! Master has allowed us to speak for the past few weeks, with and without Him;. Before he arrived I had been showing some of the guys Jeremy’s pics in bra and panties which are all over the net - just search for Sawarea (that’s his wife) sissy. They thought they were hilarious. But they liked his young wife even if she used to be a prostitute and probably still turns tricks on the side.I introduced myself to the useless cunt and told him how much we enjoyed him and his wife. I quietly asked him if he had his bra and panties on. He seemed very nervous when he said that he.