She’d let Greg choose the outfit; ankle boots with four inch heels, black nylons. If she were to find the nerve to lift the glossy black skirt that ...ame down to half thigh, anyone watching would see the nylons were stockings paired with suspenders, and possibly get a good view of her depilated mound. Above she was wearing a purple top so tight it felt like it was clutching her breasts with the fervour of a dirty old man. As with the skirt, all it would take was a quick hitch to reveal the. .. I was distracted" Distracted by WHAT..Slave" She said adding pressure."When I clean your clothes, was distracted..by..by ... " Say it slave" Your panties..Had to look at them...and...s.s..Smell them" ... ... . You little slut"She started punching him for real, totally abusing him. He was being beatensenseless."Lucky for you, slut, I wear something just for this occasion"She gets up and pulls down her G shorts, revealing a 12 inch cock. She stoodover him and slammed the dildo down in his. It’s already fueled and waiting. Your boss said to give this to you.”Meg opened the paper as the hanger doors opened and all it said was thanks. In the hanger was her F-18 and on the nose was written ‘The Little Ladies’. Meg gave the general a hug and all Ellen could say was OMG!As they were taking the plane from the hanger the general said, “You need to go to Utah and deliver that envelope now. Take Ellen with you. Once you’re in the air you’ll get instructions.”“Yes sir,” she said. There were. I owed my salvation to 3 essential factors: The first and most important was that there were weaker kids on the playground than me. They suffered tremendously and even at that age I felt agreat deal of empathy for their suffering and helplessness for being unable to do anything about it. The second factor was that I had the protection of a half boarding kid I had befriended who was the lonesome tough-guy-you-don't want-to-mess-around-with. Once, after the lead bully, a massive 14 year old rugby.