Sara had approached the bar looking for a drink. She was very cute! Curly black hair to her shoulders, a choker around her neck, a tank top, mini skirt, and tall boots. She looked just the type that you had in mind.
Daddy offered to buy her a drink, she smiled gently, a bit shy and unsure what to think of the offer. That’s when you stepped in and said, “We’d lovvveee to buy you a drink!”
This made her smile broadly. “Sure, thanks!” she said excitedly.
You chatted her up, learned she was there with some girlfriends, was single-ish, and lived by herself nearby. As the drinks kept flowing, lips loosened, and so did inhibitions. She was certainly bi and very submissive. She referred to herself as a plaything and a pet for an older man for some time, but now for a woman a few years older than her, she was 22.
It was about midnight and daddy finally said, “How about we get out of here?”
Everyone agreed and Sara offered for you and daddy to go back to her place for another drink. That was a clear indicator that the night was headed in the direction that you had planned.