Watching her husband as Simon leaned over and whispered to him, Kate saw the excitement light up his face. She wanted to know what was said. She wanted to be a part of the planning but already knew that there were things the men would keep from her because she was not supposed to have power in the game. Her only power was to call a halt to everything if she felt it was too far. It had to be a valid reason, not merely because she was worried someone would realize what was happening or because she thought something was inappropriate. Besides, Kate was finding it exciting not knowing. More than she ever thought she would. With the collar about her neck, her powers of control were taken from her. It was unnerving but exhilarating, for a woman who was used to controlling much of her world, including her husband to an extent.<br/><br/>Phillup's expression had changed, he looked thoughtful, as if he were working out a problem in his mind. The way his foot moved over her increasingly wet pussy was different too. She knew enough to know when her husband was analyzing something. Every time she twitched or made some kind of expression, he merely raised an eyebrow as if running an experiment and reviewing the results.<br/><br/>After a moment, she felt a single toe moving over her now slick sex. Kate gasped softly, her eyes darting to Simon as that toe dipped into her just a tiny bit. She swallowed and found her throat dry. The toe was still moving and before Kate could prevent it, she'd made a soft sound as her clit was stroked. It was brutal and wonderful at the same time. Kate felt the heat of her cheeks, it was echoed by a new, raging heat in her body. This was arousal like she'd never felt before. He was teasing her, teasing pleasure through her. Phillup's toes never touched her the same way twice in a row. Strokes over her outer lips. A trail of her own wetness left down her inner thigh. Then nothing for a moment.<br/><br/>The smile on her husband's lips was incredibly sexy to behold. Kate was sometimes able to take a sip of her drink or a bite of her food. Sometimes she thought he was going to stop the teasing altogether only to gasp as his toes returned to ratchet up the sensations again. Each time he paused, Kate was more concerned with getting an orgasm than she was with anything else. It was like the heat of her arousal was melting the part of her brain that kept her careful control in place. Kate was flushed, her eyes were half lidded and her breathing was heavy. She wanted to pretend they were not out in public. She wanted to go home and fuck her husband. The growing need made his next tease more intense than the last and as he drew his toes away after just a few seconds, Kate whined softly, shifting in her chair to try and follow.<br/><br/>It took her a moment to realize what she'd just done and as her eyes came up again, she saw the men with their heads together, Phillup whispering to Simon this time. Kate stared at them in desperation. There was a mixture of pure lust and need while she showed humiliation for the way she'd practically begged Phillup. "Perhaps my food can just be wrapped to go." She murmured and lowered her head to hide the tiny grin she felt twitching at the corners of her mouth. It was a hint that she wished to leave. They may suspect she just wanted to go but they may also realize what the game was doing to her now. Kate had no idea how to feel and was finding the mystery of it all was making her more aroused.