Her breasts were perfect, but where in the world did he see them before? She jumped out from behind the wall and began dancing to ‘Wild thing’ by ...one Loc. ‘Oh GOD!’ Jack gasped. It was Catherine. He instantly got a hard on, he sat and watched her dance her three sets and as she began to step off stage he motioned out of the darkness for her to come to his table. She walked over as she redressed and sat down next to him, she had yet to realize who this stranger was since her eyes hadn’t. Unfortunately the large piano room was occupied. Richard suddenly remembered that the concert hall had gone dark as they were listening to the 1812 overture with Dave. Maybe... "I'll be right back," Richard said, as Emily finished the prologue. Before the girls could question, he was walking down the hallway.A quick peek into the hall showed that it was still dark. Richard looked around backstage and found the light board. A few tests of the switches gave nothing, but then one switch threw on a. Eventually I made it up the stairs and into the kichen."What is the matter with you Slut? Can't you hear the doorbell ringing? You may walk to the door and when you open it besure to stand in the open doorway so whoever is there will realize you are a slave." Bitch there are several things you must remember to always do. When opening a door, always put yourself so you are facing whomever is at the door. When sitting, always keep your legs spread so everyone looking can see your pussy clearly.. Before I'd gone two steps she said to my retreating back, "And no underwear allowed."Bemused, but smiling, I enter the bathroom and slipped into a stall at the end. I opened the bag and pulled out the first item. A kilt. In just a few moments I'd undressed and donned the outfit. Complete with tasseled shoes, high socks and tam I came out of the stall to see what the effect was. A smiling Scotsman faced me from the mirror. It felt oddly arousing to have no underwear on with the kilt. I felt.