” I retaliated.“Yeah?” she asked me, genuinely puzzled. “I thought we’re pretty similar. How are we different?”Really? How?! “Similar?�... I asked incredulously. “Where do I start? You’re super smart, super pretty, super popular…”“It’s a hard life.” she interrupted dryly.“You have way more confidence and you have way more experience.”“Experience?” she asked me. “What do you mean, like sex?”“Well, not just that. Like, you’ve been in situations before and you know how to deal with them and stuff.. However, her appearance really surprised me. She was busy typing away at her computer, only she was completely naked. Well, maybe not totally. She was wearing stilettos and stockings, but nothing else. Then I noticed there was something new about her make-up. It was white and crusty, almost like dried cum. I also noticed she now was sporting two new tattoos. She had one on each tit, just above her nipples. The left tit now was labeled "Carol's" and the right one was labeled "Tits". She was now. Smiling I agreed. Then they were gone.I took the dress in for cleaning, and then I did a quick sort of her bag, I found her white stockings, her lace jacket, her white crystal shoes, her headset and veil, and lastly, there at the bottom of her bag was her secret, a white hourglass corset. God, no wonder she looked so amazing.Everything that needed to be washed was and returned back to her bag. Only one thing bugged me, and that was her corset. Each day I would look at it, wondering just what it. The home was in a three storey block and I had two other customers on the floors above so I took the stairs to the next floor, the daughters voice echoing from the landing below, telling her mother that Id be back later, I heard the door slam and the sound of the daughters heels disappearing into the distance as I reached my next customers door. I almost forgot to go back, it was only the fact that I had to pass close to the building on my way home that reminded me that Id said I would return,.