It was Emma's birthday and Annie my live-in Domme and I had arranged a night we hoped she wouldn't forget. As far as she knew it was just dinner, a girl's night at my local hostelry. Annie and I left work early to finalise the arrangements and have a leisurely soak in the bath before our guest arrival. Emma and our new friend Ellie arrived at five and we did the usual birthday things, giving presents and generally chatting. Our table was booked for seven so five minutes beforehand we wandered down the lane to the pub. Birthday girl Emma had decided on her sexy long black almost transparent dress, skin tight and with a very low back. Annie was in a red see-through mini with a high neckline. Extremely close fitting with an occasional flash of pussy. Ellie wanted to wear the same dress as she borrowed from Annie last week. A coral mini with a plunging back and neckline that left little to the imagination. I myself opted for an old favourite, a red satin dress to just above the knee split at the side to the top of my thigh. The neckline plunged way down to below my naval. We all opted for heels but no underwear just hold-ups. As usual the waiting staff gave us their undivided attention plus the landlord who hovered around most of the time insisting to double as our wine waiter. Our meal over we made our way back to my house. Back home a got a bottle of Sancerre from the fridge and four glasses, we made ourselves comfortable on the pair two sofas to enjoyed our wine. After a glass I suggested to the girls it might be an opportune time to make our way upstairs to relax even more. …but everything was about to change