Party Play
It wasn’t easy, but you finally managed to talk Master into going to a Saturday dinner party being thrown by your best friend. You’d been looking forward to the chance to show him off, so you patiently tolerated his grumping and griping as you made arrangements. Truth to tell, Master looked quite nice in a suit, even if he rarely wore one. You took the occasion to get yourself a slinky black dress, slit up almost to the waist on both sides. It disappointed you a tad that you had to get one...