“Well as I said in bed I always knew you are a slut” she laughs. You thank Jane for a lovely morning and head off home. Knowing for certain Saturd...y is a sex party really has you turned on. It is soon dominating your thoughts. Over dinner you mention to your husband Jane has pre-warned you that Saturday is a sex party. You fail to mention your sex session with Jane. “Well I am still up for it if you are” says your husband. “Yes if you want” you reply. You are trying not to appear too eager but. This one better be good.“Hi Sue, it’s Madison. I hope I didn’t wake you.”“Somebody else already did. What is it?”“Oh, were you sleeping?”“I was, but I’m up now.”“It’s about Jay.”“Don’t tell me: you’re at the party.”“How did you know?”“Let’s say a little birdie told me.”“You better get down here real quick, Sue.”“Oh no. I’m not baby-sitting that little runt.”“SUE! This is Jay we’re talking about. He needs you.”“He needs to go home. I was about to call his mother just now.”“I don’t think that’s. It is for Her safety - going to meet a submissive for the first time, she didn't want any surprises - and to establish from the very beginning who was in charge. i had hesitated before i snapped the cuffs in place; from that point on, there was no going back. i hesitated for only a split second before locking them. i waited. in an iced bucket on the table was a bottle of champagne and a single flute - for Her. i would eat, or drink, or not, depending on her whim, but i was to take care of. "You're naked..." What?" I repeated, not understanding her point."You're naked ... like, no clothes..." Oh." It meant nothing a moment. Kira rushed off and out of sight, and I stared out the kitchen window to where the fenced-in yard in the back of my house showed the day was well past dawn. I felt soft cloth slide over my shoulders and looked behind me. Kira had brought my robe and I raised my arms to let her put it on. She wrapped it and tied it off, covering my nakedness."Mom ... I'm really.