On top of that, she kept having me try on different things also, and buying me anything she tought looked good on me. We went into a sports store, and...she got a few tight shorts for me to try on. I walked in to the dressing room, and she walked in right behind me and sat down. I didn't want her to see I wasn't wearing any underwear, so I started sliding into the shorts on leaving my skirt on. Tanya,"don't be shy girl, your gonna be trying lots of stuff on, here, I'll help you take it off."She. When he turns to me, I see that the harness is a broad, double-looped strap in a figure-of-eight. Mr White slips one loop over me, settling it on my hips, and ducks down to come up inside the other. He turns me so I’m facing away from him, then tugs so I walk backwards until I’m almost touching his chest. A touch on my back stops me.“Now,” says Mr White, “sort out that printer will you, Kelly?”I strain forward, but cannot move far. Mr White is taller than me, but I thought I had a greater. Nothing is going to happen this week to change that. Understand?" I nodded again, and kissed her with more than a bit of desperation.She hugged me tightly and said "OK!" After she held me a minute, she went on. "There's more, Rissa." I noticed the switch in names, and felt dread again. "For this week, you are my girlfriend any time we are not alone together, and for safety, most of the time even when we are alone. But what that means is that, as part of your role, you will be with guys too. And. ."I gave deep sigh as I replied, "Show me where they've collected the 'kidnapped'. We go tonight to arrive at dawn tomorrow."Now the detailed briefing began.Dale shared the incredibly high-quality and extremely top-secret NSA satellite images of the school grounds. From the meticulous coverage, with exterior pictures of extraordinary resolution, we could pretty much tell who needed a shave!The hostage heat signatures were all in the upper floor of one dormitory with the bad guys with the guns.