- How’s it going, dear?
- I can’t figure which skirt to wear.
- Seriously….baby, I doubt anyone would care what skirt you add there.
- On the contrary, darling, all the other women at Mrs Robertson’s party will be paying attention.
- Ah, women, I will never get to understand you, I guess.
As usual Mrs Verbildt concluded she simply didn’t have enough clothes.
- Honey, I don’t have any suitable skirt. We need to go shopping!
- Now?! Mrs Robertson’s party will start in just a few hours!
- What do you want me to do then? Come there wearing only my panties or what?!
- Ok-ok, don’t get upset! Ok, let’s go and buy you a new skirt then. But we need to hurry baby, ok? By the way, your titties look great.
Yes, take it off, dear! Mrs Robertson explicitly pointed out that no guest to her New Year’s party should wear a bra.
- Did you hear Mrs Robertson is throwing a magnificent New Year’s party for the Partners?
- Is she? What’s the dress code?
- Bit funny actually, it’s No Bra.
- We should definitely go! Her parties are legendary. Do you have an invitation?
- No, but I know two Partners who don’t have companions.
I feel like I can’t quite get into Christmas mood without the buttplug. Would you mind going upstairs and bringing me one?
Just to help you avoid any accidental infidelity when under influence at any of those numerous Christmas and New Years parties Santa brought you a nice cock cage. You won’t mind wearing it, dear, will you? It’s just temporary, we’ll put it away again in January when the party season has ended. Your cooperation will be highly rewarded, darling.