Bob broke the spell by taking Jane’s arm and escorting her to the door. “Well done my pet.” He whispered into her ear. “You will be rewarded, I am proud of you.”
“Thank you Master” Jane sighed contentedly
“May we stop at my apartment and get some of my personal items Master?”
“Certainly my pet, after we pick up some things for you at the shop down the street.” Bob said
“Yes sir, Thank you sir” Jane replied.
After entering the boutique, Bob headed for the check out counter. “Hi Linda, we need to pick out some clothes for Jane.”
“Bob! You know we close in just a few minutes?” Linda exclaimed.
“I know Linda, but this is very important to me. Would you make an exception just this time? I will make it up to you, and I promise that the order will make it worth your while.” Bob said with a wink and a grin.
“Yeah, Yeah, promises, promises, that’s all I get from you Bob” Linda said jokingly
“Ok, what are you looking for?”
“To start with, we need an evening dress for Jane. Something that covers her breasts and thighs so we can go out in public. I want at least one slit up the side thigh high to show her legs, and built in support for her breasts. Open neck showing her cleavage, and open back down below her waist. The dress should be barely legal and allow quick access to all the goodies.”
Laughing out loud, Linda says “Bob, I don’t think anyone has invented a dress like that yet. If they have it will cost you an arm and a leg. Let me go see what I have close to that”
“As close as you can get hon, but you did ask what I was looking for.” Bob said grinning.
Linda measured Jane and searched through her evening gowns, selecting 3 or 4 that might fill Bob’s request. Linda gestured toward the changing room and handed Jane the dresses.
“Would you select a couple of high heels and some hose to go with the dresses Linda?” Bob asked.
“Sure, hold on and let me lock up before I get any more late customers.” Linda replied with a laugh. After locking the door Linda picked out a pair of shoes and dark hose, handing them through the door to Jane.
Returning next to Bob, Linda asked quietly “What is going on Bob? Why would a woman allow you to talk about her and her dress the way you did and not say a word?”
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