"No!" answered Rick. "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me!"Virginia just laughed. "While you're enjoying yourself, I will do some s...opping. Your wardrobe is early cave man." Hey, what's wrong with my clothes?" What's right with them?" Virginia asked. She felt so comfortable with Rick. INTERLUDE.It was amazing what money could buy. The most powerful explosive in the world was shaping up perfectly. Soon, no one could tell it from the real thing. Miss America would love it so. Jill tried it once more, and this time was able to control her coughing. Much to her relief, she felt no reaction at all from the strange smelling smoke, and the blonde student decided that now that she'd satisfied her scientific curiosity, she'd leave at the first possible opportunity.The thin girl with the large breasts came in from the kitchen carrying a pot of tea and an assortment of chipped cups. As she moved across the room, every detail of her slim adolescent body was outlined through. They drove for about twenty minutes and finally stopped. The man got out of the van and opened the back door. Dasha tried to make a run for it but the man caught her, covering her mouth again and carrying her up to a house. They went inside and then he carried her down to the basement and set her down against a wall. He took off her leggings and sweater, and then chained her ankles to the wall, and chained her wrists together. Dasha was trembling in terror, tears streaming down her face. She. My collar removed, my aprons blank.She tossed the box aside. I don't understand. Haven't I been good? Icatch the whimper in my throat. No! I must be silent, I can't riskappearing upperty or demanding. I won't loose Miss. Perhaps I've donesomething wrong, I must of, two steps forward one step back seems to bethe way of things for me. So close, I excuse myself and go wash up. Mymind keeps thinking back to that box and its contents. A uniform. Myfirst in a long time. I had to work so hard.