We stayed together for some time, and neither one would even relieve herself out of my sight. I was not quite sure what to do with this devotion, but ... made no effort to drive the women away from me.We were able to converse in the common trade language, but I rapidly learned their native language. It must have been another of the gifts from the wolf, but I was able to learn a new language almost as fast as I heard it. It was not long before we were talking to each other in their language.They. I am feeling pain, but not from wearing this stupidoutfit. The pain comes from you not trusting me.Lastly, you know damn well that me also cooking the meal was impliedwhen you agreed to me being the maid for the night. The lady of thehouse does not stoop down to doing domestic chores.Now get out of the kitchen right now. I am going to do exactly what youagreed for me to do." Tim, trust me, you are wrong. I do trust you." I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Ms. Rodgers. You trust me? If you trust me. When my face was smooth and clean, I slowly and clumsily dressed in the school girl outfit she had left for me. I had no idea what was in store for me, but it already had my cock rock hard. I knew it wouldn't be anything too bad, there wasn't going to be some strange black man waiting to fuck me when I left the bathroom, but I had no clue what she had in her devious little mind.When I was dressed as best I could, I paused in front of the mirror in shock. With the wig and the clothes, I made. ?" I half waved and half pointedtowards my caged penis."Am I what," she demanded! "Oh...Am I going to unlock you? Well, youknow that I cannot do that now. That cannot happen until the minimum onthe prescription at the earliest. You know that." I was crestfallen."Then why would I do all that stuff and clean and all?" I asked."Because you want out as soon as possible. Right?" Yes, but that's not for days. I might as well come back then, no?" You can suit yourself, but I figured that you would.