When complaining Iam told its for my own good as if I eat much with the tight constrictionof the corset it would be very painful to fill my stomach.Fi...ally, we left for the concert which was just a short limo ride away.I felt wonderful and sexy in my dress although my feet by then werekilling me. We were seated in the front row of a semi- circular venue.Even though I am certain no one could read the writing on my collaracross the venue I still felt like all eyes were on me. Many probablywere. Before this I had already resigned myself to the factthat I would not longer be receiving my nightly release and I would haveto work very hard for Master to earn a release from now on. Masterreleased me from my sheet and without another word left me to prepare forthe day. Still a little sore I prepared myself for my master perfectly.Today was a Sunday so it was to be a French maid for the day. Dressed inlatex and looking at myself in the mirror I wondered how I ever even hadlooked like a. It was clear that she had been crying all night. "Listen Michelle, I am so sorry for last night. As a father I failed you in the worst way and I am ashamed. I am calling your aunt and asking her if you can stay with her. I obviously can't be trusted and I am very sorry I have caused you so much pain."."The only pain I am feeling is from the fact you can't accept what happened last night as the wonderful thing it was. I wanted to do that for so long and last night it happened and I fucking loved. She started and looked up at me. "I still want to go out with you Friday. Nothing your sister did would change that. Do you still want to go out?"Amy Sue smiled. "Yes, very much. Thank you, John."Tuesday came and Bobby was still out of sorts. Ken had apologized, but Bobby was still pissed off. I wasn't able to talk to him before class, so I resolved to see what I could do at lunch. Mary Jo grabbed me right before lunch and pulled me outside."What's up, Mary Jo?" I asked when the door.