When she walked her movements were so fluid. I gasped when I saw her. My manhood responded in kind by coming to attention and following the curves. Ma...ia took Olivia’s dress and hung it in the closet. We walked into the kitchen where we sat in the breakfast nook. Maria poured a glass of wine for each of us and we talked about Olivia’s fashion shoot. Two of the models did not show up and the fashion shoot which should have been three hours took all day and into the night. Olivia was exhausted. Steve picked the phone up and pressed the button. ‘Hello, sir. This is Lieutenant Steve Hammer reporting,’ began Steve formally. ‘Thank you, Sir. Yes, I’ve been treated. I have a surface wound on my left shoulder and had a bullet dug out of my leg. I should be fine, Sir. Yes, if I could, I’d very much like to spend a few days here in Sparta. Yes, that’s this evening and I’m planning on performing with my friends, unless that’s a problem, Sir. Tomorrow at ten? Yes, Sir.’ Steve hung the phone up. She sat on the couch so she could tell me about her evening. I sat in my recliner so I was facing her. She crossed her legs and leaned back to get comfortable. I could just bearly see the darker band of her stocking top as she began her story. The first thing she said was I want you to take off your pajama bottoms. I stood and pulled them down, I picked them up and folded them neatly. She was pleased to see that I was wearing her favorite chastity cage. It’s stainless and has a screw in tube. It’s one I’ve ordered. I need it for an assignment I’m working on. I thought I wasn’t going to make it before you shut!’ Sarah was about to answer when Mary spoke, ‘Sarah, I have to rush on, I’ve to meet my daughter for dinner,’ she called this from near the door, as she pulled her coat on. ‘Can you lock up?’ Sarah nodded, ‘No problem. Good night Mary. Enjoy your meal.’ Mary waved and left noisily, the door swinging shut behind her with a loud thud. Sarah smiled at Tom. ‘Don’t worry silly, I’ll.