Meet a friend

The ponytail woman's name was Melinda Buchman, and she was divorced with no children and lived off of generous alimony settlement.

"Melinda, do you have any hot single friends?" you ask.

"Yes, Jess Nelson."

"Call her and ask her to meet you at whatever your favorite place is."

You drive to a clothing shop and get Melinda some clothes. You buy her a mini-skirt that is one size too small, a halter top that's one size too small, and a pair of sandals. You then drive to meet Jess.

"Melinda, as my ****, you will obey me without question. You will not speak without permission, and your goal in life to make me happy, especially sexually. Got that?"

"Yes."

"Yes...sir!"

"Yes sir."

You arrive at the quaint cafe where Melinda was to meet Jess. She was waiting and had already gotten a coffee. She was pretty with long medium-brown hair in a pony tail and had a nice rack.

"This could be a lot of fun," you think to yourself.

Jess looks up and gasps as she sees how Melinda is dressed. Melinda's skirt keeps riding up, and if she didn't pull it down, she'd be exposing more than just her ass cheeks, and her top was very tight and her nipples were poking out. "Melinda! What the hell?"