I giggled nervously, but his expression didn’t break. He was serious - serious in an amused, eager, absolutely sadistic way. My head felt light. I could hardly believe this was happening. “What are you going to do to me?” “You’ll find out.” He leaned away, and raised his hand for a tab from the bartender. “The first thing I'll need you to do is get rid of your panties. You won’t need them for the rest of the night. Go into the restroom, take them off, and bring them back to me.”
