Join Mike for a date

Cyndi recovered from that incident several days ago. Yet the memory of submitting herself to Mike and Joe was forever burned into her brain. She still couldn't believe she had given herself to them. What bothered her more was that she hadn't heard from them in three days. She walked on eggshells and slept on pins and needles. Every time the phone rang, she jumped, beating anyone else to answer it. Every time the doorbell rang, she nervously ran to the door and peered through the peephole, unsure if she wanted to see her Doms on the other side.

George, her husband, had noticed her uneasiness, and questioned her about it. Cyndi shrugged it off as anxiety, effectively avoiding any further discussion on the matter. George didn't pay much attention beyond that. He was too busy preparing speeches, and talking to all the other elected officials. He also seemed quite preoccupied going over his schedule of events with his campaign manager, who he intended on appointing as his personal secretary.

Sitting at the dinner table, George had announced that he needed to go to Susan's to discuss changes to his itinerary, and prepare for network appearances and interviews. Cyndi was too preoccupied herself to question why George was going there and not the other way around. Cyndi had resigned herself to another lonely night at home wondering if the phone would ring; when all of a sudden it did ring!

Cyndi jumped from the table and answered the phone. "Hello?" she rasped into the receiver. She waited for someone on the other end to respond. She was about to hang up when she heard his voice. It boomed through the earpiece, much like his voice boomed through the crisp air when she was pulled over.

"Blouse, skirt, and heels. Dress sexy. I'll be there in twenty minutes to pick you up. CLICK." The line went dead. The only thing Cyndi heard now was the low hum coming through the phone.

She scurried up the steps as George was heading out. "I'm going out, since you won't be home. See you later." She was singing as she bounded upstairs to the room.

George's curiosity was piqued at her sudden burst of energy, yet wasn't deterred from his plans for the evening.

Once Cyndi reached her room, she realized, twenty minutes wasn't enough time. She had to shower, do her hair, makeup, and get dressed. There was no way she could do all that in twenty minutes. She had to! She jumped in the shower and washed in the quickest amount of time ever. She blew dry her hair into a wild looking frenzy. While it wasn't coiffed pristinely, her hair gave her a slightly slutty, sexy look. Cyndi stopped momentarily to admire herself, before realizing time was running even shorter.

She had already mentally picked out what she was going to wear before getting out of the shower. She reached into her top drawer and fished through the panties till she found the black lace thong. She pulled it on and nestled the thin strap between her cheeks as she adjusted the sides over her flared hips. Her blonde curls were visible beneath the sheer lace. Cyndi then reached for the black satin bra, which was topped with a wide frill of lace, decorating the creamy swell of her breasts with the black floral pattern. She looked like a model from the Victoria's Secret catalogue as she strutted to the closet to fetch her complementing wardrobe.

She tugged on the knit, black mini skirt, pulling it into place, realizing just how "mini" it really was. Too late now, she was running out of time. She grabbed the black crochet sweater blouse. She donned the garment, noticing how her creamy white skin was clearly evident underneath the blouse. Her bra was also, brazenly exposed for anyone to see. Even though the outfit was extremely sexy, and somewhat slutty looking, it was definitely highly fashionable.

Cyndi quickly laced up her four-inch, open-toe, stiletto heels. She applied a modest amount of makeup, yet not too much. She had just confirmed to herself that she did indeed look sexy, when she heard a car pull up into the driveway. Cyndi scampered down the steps and ran out the door, hurriedly climbing into the car with Mike.

Mike drove off into the darkness without a word, but with a gleaming smile from ear to ear. Mike couldn't believe his eyes, but he knew this was only the beginning.

Cyndi didn't even have time to think about it till now, but she suddenly wondered where were they going?