He kept his head and eyes down and held his deep curtsy. His heart began to race in anticipation.Finally, a voice responded to his greeting."Edie, if ...'m not mistaken," said a deep and sultry feminine voice."Yes Ma'am. Edie Ma'am," he responded as he rose from his curtsy and stood in the proscribed manner when in the presence of a trainer. His head and eyes were down. His hands were crossed at the wrists at the small of his back and his legs were together and touching. The back was as straight. She cupping his cheek, running her fingertips softly over it, then leans forward, giving him a deep slow kiss. His arms automatically wrapping around her waist, pulling her to him as he returns her kiss slowly, his eyes closing as the passionate kiss continues. Finally he pulls from her lips, looking softly into her eyes, holding her to him softly whispering, ‘whoare you, why am I here, how did you…..’ She places a delicate, long finger on his lips, shushing him as she takes his hand, moving. No matter what you do, you’ll never be beautiful. I mean, your father had to arrange a marriage for you. I bet your husband won’t even look at you when he fucks you,’ Travis heckled. ‘We can make it easier for him though, break you in,’ Travis’ friend Jesse added. ‘Leave me alone,’ Shella whispered. ‘Aww, look at the little baby, she’s going to start crying,’ one of the girls in the group sneered with a giggle. ‘You poor, poor ugly duckling. Maybe you’ll get lucky and turn into a beautiful. It was a verysheepish me that returned a few minutes later, asking to be re-laced.Again I admired her self-control because she said nothing........but said somuch in her silence! At least I now knew panties go over corsets.Eventually Claire took my hand, with no mention of what had occurred andled me from the kitchen "Let's go see what else we bought!" I needed noencouragement and we went hand in hand to the bedroom.The first task was to make space for my new undies and Claire opened.