I looked down at the my pale breasts and my black PVC bra.I also had my black PVC waist clincher strapped round my waist and couldsee my black PVC pan...ies under it. Then there were my suspender strapswhich went down my pale white legs to the black lace tops of my seemedslightly black stockings and my black patent 6 inch stilettos.Propped behind me on the wall was my silky black dress which had beenspread across the wall with the red flowers from the hems furthest fromme. It looked like the. Eileen stood up and said there was a few things she still needed to know in the car, could Rian show her.His boss said it was time to close. Rian said it wasn't a problem, he'd show us again, and then lock up. His boss said fine, but he wasn't getting overtime.No problem said Rian again. We got into the car again, the same one we had test driven, but it was now ours.I got in the drivers seat, and Eileen and Rian got in the back. I drove around to the industrial estate again, but further in... Anyway, I got there at just before nine and met Liz in the mail room. "Hi Nicki, how are you?" "Very well, thanks. And you?" "Good! The meeting with the supplier went well yesterday--in fact we need to go back up this afternoon for a follow-up. Do you mind holding the fort?" "No problem." "Oh! I hope the cleaner didn't surprise you yesterday. I forgot to mention him." I smiled inwardly, "No problem. And yes, we met. It was fine. I think I surprised him more than he surprised me." I got on with. “No no… Come in. We are open”, his voice echoed his desperation and was clear that he cannot afford to lose any customer. “A medium haircut”, I said “…and a shave please” I added after I noticed some stubbles in my reflection.He soon had me in the chair and started to cut my hair. During his work, he kept talking to me about various topics. He was a middle-aged man around 35 years maybe and decently built. He was basically from Tamilnadu and since I speak a bit of the language, we were speaking.