It was a new bra and panties set in gleaming black leather. Heordered me to remove my present slave uniform and he unlocked the steel cuffsfrom my wri...ts so I could remove my leather underwear. Although I was now freeof bondage I had no thoughts of escape or making anything of my temporaryfreedom. I was a very well-trained slave girl. I had become used to bondage andeven liked the feeling of strict restraint which I had always experiencedduring my months in slavery. Iunclipped my scanty bra. Her date for the senior prom was supposed to be Chuck Wilcox, the star forward on the basketball team, but the day before the prom on the way to school Chuck ran a stop sign and was t-boned by a beer truck. It fucked him up pretty bad and he was in the hospital with casts on every part of his body. Maggie was devastated. Not because of any great feelings for Chuck, but because suddenly she had no prom date and who could she possibly find to take her at that late a date.She was whining to Bev. However, rather than continue blundering forward as I have in the past, I’ve sought to find a better solution by quietly studying my options. The inquiries of a certain television reporter compromised those studies and forced me to publicize them ahead of schedule. As was also reported, I’ve changed from battling these creatures to negotiating with them. I’m convincing them to stop fighting us and to assist us, as they once did, so that together we can all become better and healthier. It's right there, so why not? I mean, it's not like I'm drinking someone else's cum." Bashfully he admitted, "Well okay, I do too." He unrolled back to a normal position, giant antenna of a dick sticking up, and said, "God, I can't believe I'm fucking telling you this! Please promise me you won't tell anyone!" Of course I won't."After a pause, I added, “And it doesn't taste bad." I know, right? I don't know why some women freak out about tasting it." Do you swallow it?" I.