Inspect the girls, and head to the restaurant

All of the girls were in equally captivating outfits.

I stepped up to Tori, admiring her in her tight dress, like the wife’s, but a brilliant blue. It matched her long straight blonde hair beautifully. She turned to look at me, stopping mid conversation with Amy. “Master...” she whispered quietly. I gently took hold of the matching blue choker in her hand, and wrapped it around her neck for her. I leaned in and kissed the choker, above the now obscured bite marks.

I turned to Amy, who was wearing a dark blue dress with a laced back. Her Full C cup boobs were prominent, as were the bite marks on her neck, uncovered. I stepped up close. She leaned into me, kissing my lips as my hands grabbed her waist, and slid down her hips, fondling her toned body. My cock throbbed against her thighs, eager to play. “I have not enjoyed you near enough, Amy.” She resumed her kissing, more deeply this time, before I pulled away.

Klaire was in a black semi formal dress, much like what my wife wore at dinner after our wedding. Klaire’s cleavage was visible and alluring, but the ‘rip’ up the side of her dress revealed the legs that were to die for. A black choker with a gem at the front adorned her neck.

“So how does this flying thing work, Amy?” You ask, as your eyes drift back to her.

“Just picture it in your mind, will it to happen, and relax, it’ll...” Amy said, cutting off as I lifted from the ground. It was an odd feeling at first, but then instinct began to take over and it quickly became second nature to me.

I looked to my wife. “Where we had our first date? This will be... special. A new beginning, for all of us.”

I carefully navigated myself through the window, and flew that direction. The girls followed.