“Oh um… okay,” I didn’t want to hear the details and make the situation more awkward. Suddenly my phone rang; it was Adam’s call. I couldn�...t talk to Adam in front of Annie so I rejected his call. “Important?” Annie asked. “No,” I replied and kept talking to Annie. After the dinner, we came back home. Annie went to her bedroom, and after taking off my clothes, I jumped into my bed. After a few minutes, Adam called me again. I picked up the phone and told him why I couldn’t pick his call earlier.. "Perhaps the young lady would like to be my serving wench for a few hours. Would you like me to train you, and make you a good little whore?" I gazed at that beautiful face with those piercing green eyes and nodded feebly.She looked at me sternly and told me to turn around. She put my arms behind my back and fastened them together with a pair of furry handcuffs. She was very gentle, I could have let her do anything to me I was so in love with her."Now pretty little bitch I want you to clean. She told them all that she wasn't feeling well, but actually she was bored and restless. The last place she felt like spending an afternoon was sitting in some class room listening to the teacher drone on about ancient history.She opened the front door, and plopped down her books on the table. "I'm starved," she mumbled to herself. "I sure hope they left some desert for me."As she moved closer to the kitchen, she could hear sounds coming from the other side of the door. It sounded like more. She began work on a new costume for me to wear at her next show, atRobert's gallery, which incidentally was called Robert's Gallery. Iwasn't allowed to see it until the night of the premier. They got me inthe back room and, with Robert and Martin looking on, I had to strip downto my familiar panties and stockings, before removing even those.Robert said, "Your sissy husband looks so VERY yummy." So sooooo appetizing," agreed Martin.Then the costume was revealed. It was covered with bright.