She had not done it herself. Her hair shone in the subdued lighting and deep blue eyes surveyed me. I knew she was wondering if I would be hers to enj...y this night. She wore no jewellery except a pair of drop earrings studded with diamonds, a bracelet of silver in the form of a bull whip curling around her wrist – a sign of her membership of an exclusive fetish club in the 6eme arrondissement close to her lavishly appointed townhouse and the Gascogne itself. Her survey ran from my face, down. Liz smiled and nodded eagerly.?Bye mom! I hope this is as good as you hope!? sighed Christina and hugged her mother one last time.?Thank you dear! Have fun with Trine and do try to reserve a good cut for your father if you end up getting cooked!? smiled Liz. She sent Mary a last look before the two men escorted her to the table saw. She was very helpful in getting into position, aligning herself carefully with the axis of the blade. She wanted this to be a perfect split. Tim, her husband,. I gawked at the glowing spectacle and grinned from ear to ear that I had finally found it, even if I needed a little help.“Hello!” I heard a female voice echo through the cave. I followed the source of the noise and saw a woman softly lit on a beach inside the cave. At least I thought it was a woman, based on the sound of her voice. As I drifted nearer, I saw that she was topless, naked from the waist up. At first I wanted to look away to preserve her modesty, but my eyes then fixated on her. "We should be going soon Jayne."He was hurrying me up, quite rightly I guess. I dabbed perfume around my neck, did my fingernails along with my toenails in bright red, dried my hair and applied my makeup. I quickly put on black hold up fishnet stockings and my highest spiky stiletto shoes."Jayne, I'm waiting," Conrad called out laughing as he spoke.I put on a grey plaid mini-skirt that didn't even cover my black stocking tops and a skimpy black top. My heart thumped when I went downstairs and.