From Part 2, we have a late checkout for 2:00 and are all sleeping when we hear "Housekeeping"
I looked at the alarm clock, it's 2:15, I call out to housekeeping "My meeting is almost over, 5 minutes."
We heard an "OK" in response.
We scramble to get dressed and Cindy hands Anne a pair of running shorts and a loose crop top t-shirt to wear. Anne goes to her bag to get panties and a jog bra and Cindy admonished her "I didn't give you underwear, you need to wear what I give you!" Anne began to object, but realized there was no use...she wore what she was given. We packed up and left the room and walked to a bistro that was still open for lunch. We ordered at the counter and sat in a booth, Cindy and Anne on one side with Anne against the wall and me alone on the other side. Cindy decided it was time to explain the rules to Anne.
Cindy started by saying "Anne was free to stop this relationship at any time, but she would have to tell Anne's husband what a slut she has been over the last few days." Anne acknowledged and looked down in shame. Cindy continued "You are to select a safe word so we know the game is over and you want your shame revealed." Anne nodded.
Cindy laid out the rules:
1. Anne was to address her as M'am and me as Sir.
2. Anne was to keep her body smooth and hairless from the neck down, waxing is preferred.
3. Anne was to text Cindy every morning and get approval for her clothes for the day.
4. Anne was to sleep completely naked and stay that way until she had the above approval, a short robe would be allowable if she needed to go outside for any reason.
5. Anne was to detail every sexual act with her husband to Cindy on a daily basis, either by text, or over coffee.
6. Cindy is in charge not me, but any directions coming from me are to be considered directly from Cindy.
7. Anne is never to adjust a shirt, skirt or dress that might have ridden up over her ass, she needs to let movement and gravity do the adjustment.
With her hand on Anne's thigh Cindy asked "Do you understand and accept these rules?"
Anne said "yes", and with a quick pinch of Anne's inner thigh she yelped with a confused look on her face.
Cindy glared "YES M'AM" where Anne responded sheepishly "yes m'am."
We ate our lunch and left, as we were headed out to the parking lot, Cindy pressed the button on her key fob and her convertible top started it's progression to topless. "Anne, you will ride with me, put your bag in my backseat, put your dummies in Mikes car he will bring them to you at home" Anne first loaded her CPR dummies into the back of my car and headed for the convertible.
She plopped the bag into the back seat and was getting in the car as Cindy spoke "Put your shirt and shorts in the bag before you get in my car." When Anne's bare ass hit the cool leather seat, she knew she was owned. Cindy took off, driving like a bat out of hell, Anne asked in the most polite voice, "Please slow down, I don't want us to get pulled over."