My nipples were getting hard and could be seen under the dress fabric. My shoes were very bright platinum sequined 5" heels, with ankle straps and ope... toes. The toes were painted the same color of pink as my nails except I decided to paint the middle finger of my right hand a bright gold. My purse was a white fur shoulder strap that matched the color of my heels and it hung down to my hips. I must admit that I set out to look like a street whore and as I stepped out of the car I was a little. When i saw her she gave a questioning look in her face? And i asked her what ? She didn't give a reply for a few seconds then again i raised my voice and asked what happened?Then she gave a reply stating that is it ok for me if i can have a quikie with her now as she is needed to experince the thrill and fun as like anu had gone through. My eyes poped out and asked her whether has she gone mad? She gave a aghast reaction trying to tease me before i could say anything she neared me and was. I can't because I'm not going to school and the transfer from my old one..just.. um.."Ella trailed off gripped her chair and looked down chewing her lips aggressively then looking up with renewed desperation."You dont understand im the only one in the house that can work, I have tried everywhere and no one is hiring and the ones that do not pay nearly enough or offer enough hours."I leaned forward from my chair and glared.I understand that and I would love to help you, but with out experience. As I clean myself in the bathroom, I wonder if I will ever be able to be aman again, or is my bitchification irreversile? The longer I remain in theclub, the more of a bitch I become. How will this end? I get cleaned andput on clean clothes, which are the same as I was wearing before, a thongand high heels. Those are all the clothes I have now. I am eithercompletely naked or I'm in my bitch uniform. I lie down and get some restand drift off into sleep.I'm awakened by a loud knock on the door..