My head was swimming in the aftermath of the forceful orgasms that had ripped through me and I felt weak, as well as thoroughly satisfied. I leaned heavily against you, without the strength to put up any resistance to your ministrations.

I didn't even notice the makeshift skirt you had fashioned out of the panel of the original dress I had on. In fact, until you started to manouver me out of the room, I didn't notice anything.

I was jolted back to reality as I felt your fingers tweak my nipples and I moaned in appreciation as a new surge of electricity ran through my still sensitive body.

As we began to leave the room, I had to concentrate fully not to topple over in the high heels. I was struggling with my thoughts, trying to figure out exactly what had happened and where you were taking me.

"Time for supper," I heard you say, through the daze that was in my mind. I shook my head as if to clear it and stopped dead in my tracks, bracing my knees solidly as I looked at you incredulously.

"What?" I demanded, "I'm not going anywhere like this..." I pulled my shoulders back, trying to free myself from your grip on my arm as I glared your way.

I felt so confused! My mind was fighting everything even as my body and heart were responding in favour of it.

I shrugged my shoulder one more time, trying to wrest free of you as I waited for some sort of explanation to come....