"Don't leave me!" Lisa gasped almost hysterically.I turned as I ran to see that I was several yards in front of her. In that same instance, two of the...youths emerged onto the road; they saw us straight away and gave chase at once. Grabbing Lisa's hand, I dragged her into the undergrowth on the far side of the road, disregarding the snagging branches that seemed bent on aiding our pursuers by hampering our escape.We had gone maybe a hundred yards when Lisa's foot caught. I could do nothing to. Breakfast and coffee first, then shower and dress to face the day.I was served my favourite pain-au-raisins, freshly baked, and coffee by a serving wench, naked except for a frilly pinny, leg and ankle cuffs.“Thankyou,” I said. Always show your slaves they are appreciated. They do good, praise them; bad, punishment.“I am to go to work today, and make out that everything is normal.”“Yes,” I said, “But Master, what about the cuffs?”I paused.“You have a choker that you wear with that cocktail. We were both taken aback, and our confusion showed. She told us to come with her and she led us to the back of the store where she showed us into a small office. "Boys, I saw how you were looking at that lingerie. You weren't looking for your girlfriends, so there's no point in trying to deny your interest"We stammered our denials despite her comments. "Don't worry. You are not alone. We have plenty of boys, normal hetereosexual boys just like you who recognize the silliness of not being. George, you need to learn that sitting andcrouching are both art-forms that have to be learned and constantlypracticed."Ellen demonstrated and sat on the bed. She patted the space next to heron the cot inviting him to sit there. "Got that Heather? By keepingyour knees together and sitting down smoothly by bending your knees.You can smooth your skirt under you as you reach the chair. Sit upstraight. Do not lean back into your chair. Now give that a go."George tried and almost succeeded. .