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"Hmmm…very nice, darling," James said. He walked around her to inspect the minuscule lingerie. It covered only her waist and thighs. The long slit down the middle exposed her bald pussy in the front and virtually all of her ass in the back. James stroked her ass as he walked around to face Sarah. "Its very flattering on you." He turned to the bed and picked up the bra. He helped her into it, her arms passing through the loops, and clasped it in the back. Sarah reached up to adjust it in the front. James put his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so he could see her. "Oh, baby, I think thatll do the trick," he said, staring at her breasts. The cups held her breasts up from below, accentuating her cleavage, while at the same time leaving them exposed. James cupped Sarahs breast in his hand and squeezed the nipple between his index and middle fingers. It puckered and hardened in his grasp. Sarah closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. "Go look at yourself in the mirror, darling," James said, giving her a push. Sarah looked at herself in the mirror and her hands immediately went up to cover her breasts. She gasped, and looked over her shoulder at him. She kept one arm draped across her breasts to cover them, and put her other hand over her pubic mound to cover herself there as well. "I might as well not be wearing anything." "I know. Only this is better. Sexier. Im going to have to congratulate Jimmy on his choice." "Im going to have to slap Jimmys face." "Now turn and look at the back, darling. Its quite a nice view." Sarah turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder at her exposed ass. She turned this way and that, then looked at James. "Satisfied?" she asked. "Oh, very. Now just one more thing to complete the ensemble." He picked up the black collar and held it out towards her with both hands. "Come here, darling, and Ill collar you for the evening." Sarah came to him and he wrapped the satin collar around her neck. He snapped it closed in front. It was a snug fit around Sarahs neck. She would probably feel it every time she moved her head. He turned her around and they both looked at her in the mirror. James stroked the collar as it lay against Sarahs pail collarbone.