She would often find herselfwandering around the girls sections of clothes stores fantasizing aboutthe sorts of outfits she would buy her imaginary da...ghter. Sometimes, inmoments of madness, she had found herself buying clothing, chatting withthe cashier about how her little girl had a birthday party that weekend."She's such a fussy little madam," she would say to the cashier. "I pickedher up a dress the other day, but noooo apparently that wasn't 'pinkenough' for her!" she'd say smirking.. Despite the discomfort Icouldnt help admiring myself in the mirror...a part of me loved the way theheels altered my posture, forcing my back to arch and my butt to protrude.I came home from work some five days after this stage of my training hadbegun and noticed the cameras immediately. In every room...kitchen,bathroom, toilet. Tiny webcams covered every possible angle throughout theflat. There could be no hiding any more...every action at every secondcould be scrutinised by Him. Placed on the. I asked her how things were going, and she said, "Not so good." I asked what was wrong, and she replied, "This town is too damned small. That's what's wrong." "Too small for what?" I didn't catch on too quickly sometimes."Too small to find somebody decent to go out with," she said. "You guys are so lucky to have found each other. Do you have a twin brother?" She laughed when she said it."Things aren't always a wonderful as they seem." What do you mean?" Let's just say it gets kinda cool. My lady boss had an inviting look and I had fucked her in my dreams a thousand times. She was married but was staying in a guesthouse as her family couldn’t shift with her.One evening, it got late in the office and all our teammates had left by then. I casually asked her, “Ma’am, now your guesthouse dinner time would be over”. She replied directly, “Are you trying to ask me out for dinner?”I was taken back and wanted to respond carefully. So I said, “It’s nothing like that. I was genuinely.