Bryan offered me and Lisa a ride back to her place where my car was parked. We got back and went in. I had to go pee BADLY!! So I went into the bathro...m and Lisa went to the bedroom, leaving Bryan and Curt in the living room. When I came out, Lisa met me in the hall wearing a sexy little nightshirt. She embraced me and said she had a great time, better than she could remember, and kissed me again! I was stunned, but slowly kissed her back and put my arms around her. We went back to the living. Mr. Matthews had made a great choice with this one. Master was going to love his new pet. She daydreamed already, hoping he would allow her to help further with breaking the bitch in. The old man opened the van door, revealing to Cheryl that they were in a closed garage. “Crawl.” He commanded, then smacked Cheryl’s plump ass when she didn’t move fast enough, making her squeal and scramble to her hands and knees. Lydia watched with mild interest as the curvier girl shakily crawled her way out. The lady in blue guided her friend to the seats across from us. With a lithe grace, she sat down across from me. Up close she was even more striking than before. Her eyes were bright blue and alive with excitement. Her figure was stunning, trim and curvy in all the right places. That pale skin must burn to a crisp if she was in the sun for more than an hour. Her dress rode high up her thighs again. As she sat, the curve of her ankles in those sexy high heels drew my eyes. My gaze followed her. She stood up from her chair, and leaned forward to put her face inches from Margo's. "Do you see a collar around my neck? Do you see any indication that I am a slave? How I choose to dress has no bearing on anything; I may fit your definition of how a slut dresses, but that proves nothing."She took a deep breath to calm herself. "I am asking you politely to leave my office. I would appreciate it if you would consider taking your business elsewhere, and I am going to recommend to the management.