Your offering me the leash isyour gift of submission, my accepting it is my gift ofDominance to you.”He then stands for the first time, steps ov...r the slutand says, “Get on your hands and knees.” She does so,and then feels a tug on the leash. “Come,” says Master.She finds herself being lead by the leash, on her handsand knees, walking across the room. She wonders if Hewill want to do this publicly also, but decides to worryabout that later. Instantly, she wonders. As Dave and Steve led Linda to the couch Janet turned to Chris and gave him a grin as she continued to stroke his penis. "I know what you want to do," she told Chris, "and I understand. I don't care who you fuck or how many girls you knock up, as long as you return to me after you're done." Not only will I return to you all the time, I'll be thinking about you with every girl I fuck and every girl I knock up. And I'll understand and accept you fucking other guys and getting knocked up by them. Your hips swing lovely from side to side and with the alcohol and high heels really do insinuate your movement and your red hair is bobbing up and down. The receptionist greets you and I snap out of my trance. Steve mentions the poor meal to the receptionist and to add it to the room. You are handed the key by myself but you don't really take much notice. Once at the room you enter first and want to cry. In the room is a large table with chairs all around. Back downstairs you both come and the. Iwas uncomfortable with how short it was but she laughed it off, remindingme that I was about 20 years behind the times. I didn't want to appeartoo prudish, I didn't know any of these people and wouldn't be the onlyone dressed like this, besides it was no worse than what many other womenwere wearing these days; so I agreed to wear it. I had to admit theoutfit didn't look too bad on me, a red and black checked skirt, whiteblouse, red scarf, black high heels and suntan panty hose. It may.