Shopping with Leana

Like most of my mornings, it started with a blowjob. I wasn't at the point where I could tell my girls apart by feeling the inside of their mouth, but the squeaking noises I heard could only be Leana. "That feels so good," I said, my eyes still closed. "Jasmine, I want you to start kissing my neck. And Kim, dance for me."
"Um, sir," I heard Leana's voice say. "Jasmine and Kim aren't here right now."
I opened my eyes. Leana was bobbing that sexy head of hers, but my other three girls were nowhere to be found. "Where are the others," I asked.
"Mistress Julia is having breakfast," Leana said, speaking around my dick.
"And she needs two attendants to do it?"
"One to serve the food, the other to be a footrest," Leana explained. Now who could argue with that logic?
"Well, I guess you and I are going to have to spend the day together," I said. "I know. I'm going to take you shopping."

"I've never been here before," Leana whispered as we walked into a Victoria's Secret.
"Relax," I said. "This is meant to be fun. Just get whatever you want. It's on me."
"You're paying with my money!" Leana teased.
"Do you want to argue about accounting, or do you want to try on some lingerie?"
The answer, of course, was the latter. She picked out a few outfits. "Let me go to a changing room," she said.
"No need. You can just get naked here." Part of my power made sure that nobody would complain about any sexual act my barefoot girls did in front of me, no matter how brazen or how public.
"Oh, okay," Leana said, slipping out of her top. She modeled a few different outfits for me. A few people stopped to admire the show, but most of the women in the store didn't pay much attention as the half-naked woman changed in plain view.
"So what do you think?" she asked after she'd modeled her outfits for me. "Which one should I get."
"Its's so hard to choose," I said. "Let's get you all of them."