. I should have ... I should wear..." George stammered. Erica waited patiently. She had learned that patience was more effective than a whip at bendin... a slave to her will. In the end the slave that bent themselves to her will were more fully submissive than any other."What?" she said, giving him the slight encouragement that he needed."Something to keep me obedient. Something to keep me chaste." Isn't that a bit of a cheat, slave? A chastity device? If you wear one of those where is the need. That Sue hadn’t questioned her friend’s description of Francis as hot. That she only questioned me. But I’d long since stopped putting myself in that bracket, choosing to base my self-esteem on other qualities.“You better believe it, sister,” came Grace’s instant response, as the subject of her intentions puffed himself up a little and struggled to concentrate on his Sunday morning newspapers. “I don’t mind getting your hand-me-downs. Pete’s smart and funny, and always works really hard to give. ” To hell with my homework.“Can you (hic) meet me (sob) at Wal-Mart?”“Be there in a minute.” So saying, I threw on my pants (it's my home if I want to go around without pants on when I’m the only one awake then damn it I will…) and shoes, grabbed my car keys and sped off down the road.After meeting up with Nichole in the McDonald’s in the Wal-Mart and calming her down a little she told me her story.After a shift at work she had come home to find all the lights out. Not altogether out of the. Rachel was in her mid-thirties and not married. She was about five foot five inches tall and had shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She had a nice firm set of breasts and a round ass. She had a boyfriend named Ray who she lived with in a small house not far from the gym. She didn’t have any children and worked locally at one of those Pet supply places. Even though she was nearly twenty years younger than Nora they had a lot of the same interests and became close very quickly. Now that it was.