I told her to dress as sexy as possible, maybe even a bit slutty. I knew that it would intrigue her and she would enjoy dressing up. I told her to be ...s casual as possible and not to wear any underwear. It came the afternoon of the date we had set, and I went to Brittany’s hotel to pick her up. I could hear her father talking loudly about her disappearing all the time and not coming back to the hotel to sleep. Her mother argued that she was a teenager in a strange city, it would be only natural. Toni merely stared at his reflection in the mirror, her wide green eyes filling with compassing, her mind ever-conscious of her own shame, knowing the full extent of his meaning and the burden of unfaithfulness he was carrying, for God knows, wasn't she suffering the same inner agony and perhaps even greater, for at least he wasn't of flesh-and-blood. But maybe tonight at the play something would give them the distraction from their burdens they sorely needed. Once they were out of the clutches. She had turned to where her back was pressed against his chest and his hands cupped both of her tits. She took the leash that still dangled from her collar and held it up, “I am property, a slave. I have no rights or future. But I have learned that I can influence my surroundings, my world. By my actions and choices I can try and make my surroundings a little more secure, a little more stable. With you in my world, I am even more secure and I desire that more than anything else.”Carl could feel. .." He didn't know how to finish."Me?" she finished it for him. "You mean if we were in the shower and you had a hardon you'd be thinking about me?" She looked at him expectantly and, for some reason, licked her lips."Well ... yes," he looked down. "And that's wrong so we can't do that. I mean helping you have an orgasm is one thing, but if we were in the shower together, and I was naked and all that, I don't know if I could control my ... urges," he finished rapidly.He looked up and his.