"And smiled like a kid on Christmas. "You look amazing."He just stood there with the door open looking me over."Are you going to invite me in or do we...have to leave right away?" Iasked."Oh, I'm sorry, yeah, sure, come on in. We got a few minutes."This had been a long day and I was starting to come down from theadrenaline that kept me going all day."How about a drink?" he asked."You know what would really help?" What's that?" I am starting to run out of gas, it's been such a long. "Hush. I do, but you broke meof being a submissive, Tiffany. You haven't earned that treat." Sheturned toward the door. "Now, don't go anywhere. I'm going to go findTony. That's his name, right?" Looking back to Tiffany, Mary shook herhead as the woman was passed out. She should be okay for a moment asthe soaked diaper would be enough to throw off almost anyone who got thewrong idea.Tony rushed from the door and paused at the women's bathroom just asMary exited the room. "Hey, are you. She swerved her little red car into the gas stations lot and almost spun it completely around as she slammed on the brakes. She immediately swung the door open and stepped out. She didn't bother to fix any of her disheveled clothes as she walked towards the SUV that was now skidding to a stop behind her. She imagined how she looked with her tits swaying back and forth and her pussy flashing between her legs as she walked.The back door of the SUV opened first and a young athletic looking guy got. What's probably weirdest is that Iget a bigger tingle when Ophelia removes her thong and begins strappingherself into her home-made one-piece swimsuit. Not a tingle of desire, ofcourse, but the feeling you get when you know you are unconditionallyloved- or, in my case, unconditionally accepted by one of the mostimportant people in my life.I cover up with a denim miniskirt and a pair of flip-flops, leaving mytop half bare save for the sunscreen that Ophelia liberally applied to myskin. She, of.