Robert is a handsome black man and a verysuccessful plastic surgeon who owns a realnice mansion in the mountains just outside oftown. He's President o... the BDSM Club and most of the club events are held at his estate.I look forward to these parties now that I'vepassed the vote and am recognized as a slavein good standing, owned by Mark. The very first weekend Mark took me there it was aall work and no play (well mostly) for me toget a passing grade. I was the new girl and wastested to see if I. The stocking was drawn tight as Sally stretched her leg out and the flowered elastic top was carefully adjusted.Leslie moved slightly and repeated the action with the other leg. Sally was in heaven now, enjoying and appreciating the arousing touch of Leslie's hands. Obviously the other woman was seducing her. Also as obvious was Sally's encouragement of the seduction. Out of the corner of her eye, Sally saw that the Open/Closed sign had been flipped around, probably when Leslie first invited. But I didn't dwell on it because she bopped back in and offered me my choice of coke or ginger ale. "Pick one, Mister Rick," she teased."Alright, how about if we stop with the 'mister' bit" I suggested, as I chose the ginger ale. "You can feel free to just call me Rick, okay?"She giggled and grinned: "Okay by me!" She plopped down next to me as if she'd been doing it all her life. While I was busy feeling awkward and unsure of myself, Julie seemed to be completely relaxed and accepting of. "Miss Cyrus is in here," he continued as he pushed the door open, revealing Miley and her band, as well as a her dancers, sitting relaxed in a couple of comfortable chairs and a sofa that was placed around a big, oval table, just laughing and sipping to a glass of wine, except from Miley, who had a glass of coke in her hand. The lights were dimmed, and there was a slow song playing in the background."Um, hello," she said quietly, blushing furiously as everybody's eyes, including Miley's, was on.