Kneeling quietly, Kate watched as Phillup received a text, his face reacting to something then he grumbled as he replied. When he stood, though, Kate was about to rise as well when he patted his leg. She looked up at his grin and frown, unsure what he was thinking until he orders her to crawl. She smirked a little but did as told. She didn't understand precisely, aside from the fact he could watch her nearly bare buttocks and thighs as she did so. It was rather humiliating. She blushed deeply and listened as he explained what he knew.<br/><br/>A cage... a whipping post... Kate was not sure how he expected her to react to these things. Would he want to whip her? Cage her like an animal? It was only two things but they were two enormous things. It would take some thought. A lot of this would take some thought. She soon learned she had much more immediate things to think about as Phillup told her which outfit to wear and that Simon had ordered no panties.<br/><br/>Kate watched her husband's face as he explained. His eyes took on a sort of dark glow, if there could be such a thing, as he spoke of his blood boiling at her being 'accessible'. His voice seemed to deepen, like he was transforming into some sort of animal. There was a growl behind the words and she wondered if he was getting hard at the thought of her being in public without panties. His being aroused did not bother her, it pleased her, in fact. But the idea of being out of the house without panties in a skirt that could fly up if there was a wind, was unnerving. So many things to consider and this was just a trial phase.<br/><br/>Phillup merely compounded things by telling her the collar would remain on in public. Her delicate fingers touched the band around her throat hesitantly and she considered whether it would be seen as a collar or if someone else might see it as a lovely jewelled choker. But what if they saw someone they knew? The alternative was to drive home topless and giving her husband oral pleasure as he drove.<br/><br/>Kate had remained silent as Phillup spoke, merely taking it all in until he left her to dress at which point she sat down on the bed, a little overwhelmed. She nearly called him back to say she couldn't do this, any of this. Something kept her silent. Something had her rising and preparing to dress. She removed her current undergarments and freshened up in the adjoining bathroom. Kate then dressed. She put on a clean bra, white lace for under her white blouse and a matching garter belt. Stockings were carefully pulled on and clipped to the garter before she pulled on the outfit Phillup... her Master had chosen for her to wear. She felt more comfortable as her mind considered everything she had learned in the short time. She would have many questions.<br/><br/>With modest heels on, she joined her husband downstairs and smiled shyly at him. It was a bit exciting, in the end, to secretly be without panties. She lifted her skirt to show Phillup she had complied ... obeyed, she corrected her thoughts. "I will keep the collar on but I appreciate that you gave me a choice." She murmured and tucked some of her hair behind her ear again as Phillup ushered her out of the house and held the car door for her and soon enough they had arrived at the restaurant. Kate trembled slightly as she stepped out of the car and saw Simon waiting for them. She smiled shyly at him as well and felt her cheeks flush brightly.<br/><br/>"Phillup wished me to wear the collar... he gave me the option though. I thought... well... I guess you can see what I decided." She trailed off and lowered her eyes.  "I guess wish was not the right word. He told me the collar would stay on but if I wished it off I would have to ... I guess it's like taking a penalty." But Kate could not bring herself to say what her option had been to wearing the collar out. The collar of her button up blouse partially covered the collar anyway, which had made the choice easier for the reserved woman.