Outside, the two blondes, the little teenaged girl celebrating her 19th birthday, and the neighbor from across the way, continued their activity.

Inside, Barbara had been secured to the bed by her husband, with Dana helping out. Dana noticed that all the straps holding Barb to the bed had snaps on them that Barbara could reach and undo any time she wanted. Dana relaxed in the knowledge that anyone involved in this kinkiness was doing so of their own volition. The straps really held her securely, but could be easily released any time the one bound chose. Mike opened a closet door and pulled out a belt, collar, bracelets, and anklets all made of leather with silver studs on them. Then he got out a second set. One he handed to Dana and the other he began to put on his wife. Dana put the collar on, then the anklets and bracelets. She had momentarily wondered about the belt, thinking maybe Mike had meant to use it on Barbara, but then she saw him hooking it around her waist.

She followed suit and admired herself in the mirror. The feel of the leather and the smell of it aroused her. She looked so different from the prim and proper wife she had always thought herself. She was slowly changing her self appraisal, and she liked the changes. She felt more powerful, more in control, more willing to accept that pleasure was alright to receive.

When she turned back to Mike and Barbara she had a glint in her eye not previously there. "Don't you look good?" admired Mike. Dana then walked over to the dresser and considered which of the "toys" she would try.

Her eyes roamed over the assortment of dildoes, vibrators, handcuffs, ben-wa balls, creams and jellies. She also noticed a couple of masks. She picked up one that would cover a face from the nose up, that was in black velvet with colored feathers lining the top edge. She tried it on and looked in the mirror.