He stopped and I dismounted. Leading him by his leash I took him over to an empty stool at the bar. After tethering the leash to brass bar footrest, I ordered a drink. The bartender was a twenty something young man sporting a black Playboy Bunny costume including the ears and bow tie. He acknowledge my and Chelsea’s presence with, “Mistresses, how may I serve you tonight?”
I responded, “I’ll have an Appletini.”
Chelsea ordered a vodka and cranberry. When the bartender returned he asked, “Do you want to start a tab?”
Chelsea replied, “I already have one started. Put it on slave Slap Happy’s card. He left it here when we arrived.”
He responded, “Yes, Mistress. Have a nice evening.”
Turning to Chelsea I said in amazement, “I have never seen anything like this. It’s like a twisted carniva
