His cock was getting hard just thinking about Angel wanting to be with his wife. Damn, he wanted to go back there with both of them. But, he had so mu...h cleaning to do. Gina lay on the couch thinking about Angel. What the hell was she going to do now that Angel was back? Her thoughts kept going back to Angel’s pussy. She let her hand slip under her dress. Her pussy was wet again. She slid a finger in as deep as she could and wiggled it around. She never thought about what she would do if she. "Ok." Great! How about you take a few bags with you into the bathroom and I'll wait here. Then when you're ready, just step out and model them up and down the room, just like a fashion show!"I smiled, grabbing several bags and rushing off to the bathroom, closing the door behind me. After a few minutes of sorting through the clothes, I found the first outfit I wanted to wear. It was a petite, red off-the-shoulder mini dress that accentuated my slender frame. I coupled the outfit with some. "I don't know, Maria. I only did it with three really good friends that I knew forever and it was a spur of the moment thing. If they planned it, I wouldn't have even went. Why, do you think a blanket party would keep you out of the pick up bars? How about self control, and a sense of loyalty to Jack, instead of a blanket party?" I finished as the door swung open and whirlwind Henny came in."Blanket parties? You guys aren't having blanket parties are you? You aren't lezzies are you? Those are. You just told me that you are engaged to Donald. Engaged to do what, exactly?” “Well, it isn’t an engagement actually; I don’t know what else to call it.” “Audrey, please start making sense. What are you engaged to do?” “I am engaged to be collared.” “Collared? What does collared mean?” “Please don’t yell or interrupt me and I will try to make you understand. First though, please know that I love you. To be collared means that I am agreeing to be in a subordinate relationship to Donald. I.