Driving to the restaurant, we made small talk about our kids and our days at work. I still didn't know which way Terri was leaning on becoming a submi...sive wife.Arriving at our favorite spot in about ten minutes, we quickly went inside and the hostess showed us to our seats. Being semi- regulars, we knew the owners and most of the waitresses for years. When they saw my beautiful wife in her sexy dress, a couple of the waitresses came over to our table and complimented her and asked us what the. The buttons themselves continued along the length of the dress, which all but dragged the floor, however they were no longer fastened, showing a long, well toned, golden thigh followed by gently muscled calf. Norika’s spiked heels gave her legs the illusion of additional length above her 5’2′ height. Darla further noticed that Norika clearly wore nothing underneath the dress, and that, despite the fact that her hair was tied up in a bun, and she wore horn rimmed glasses, she was truly a classic. I turned the TV on to the local news as Skank asked Tiff if she would like a massage or some oral. Tiffany rolled over on her belly which gave Skank the answer to her question. The slave knelt on the floor by the sofa and began rubbing Tiff’s legs and feet before making her way up to her back and buttocks. She spent a lot of time putting a pressure on Tiff’s spine with her fingers, just the way my girlfriend likes it. Tiffany rolled onto her side giving her masseuse the signal that it was time. One guy, the high brown brother with the curly hair and the diamond platinum rolex, had two.(Typical.) Of course, expecting to be included in this pattern, my eyes sought. They found the lady from the balcony, and most certainly, from the chair. My mind was racing, calculating all that lay before me, summing up to a conclusion. The lady from the balcony and everyone else in the room concluded at the same time, since we all turned towards the stage at the same instant. Somewhere in the front of.